Matthew Good Band - Born Losers

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Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter

And the life you would not give her

Break your plans

Traipsed across the continent, a squatter

For your lies at night to sleep between my hands



When the lights come on this whole place gets ugly

But when they're out, strangers fall in love

She could never say that flat out she don't want me

'Cause I could never say that halfway ain't enough



New Order's on the turntable, we're dancing

'Cause what else do you do when you don't talk

Crucified then crawled into your mansion

Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walk



We're back where we belong

Straight back where we belong

No days or nights

No cocaine calls

Just back where we belong



Take me out back to your promise

And beat me until I can't even stand

Your whole life, a plane without no landing gear

So if this is it, then come on let me land



That trailer trash pedigree is callin'

It rides you out when you're down on all fours

Me I like to cast my death on yesterday

'Cause what doesn't kill us now

Just makes us better whores



We're back where we belong

Straight back where we belong

No days or nights

No cocaine calls

Just back where we belong



Go put it in the ground

Go bury it somewhere it can't be found

Go put it in the ground



Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter

And the life you would not give her, break your plans

Traipsed across the continent, a squatter

For your lies at night to sleep between my hands










		
			



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