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MATTHEW GOOD BAND Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Last of the Ghetto Astronauts"


1) Alabama Motel Room
2) Symbolistic White Walls
3) She's Got a New Disguise
4) Native Son
5) Every Name is My Name
6) Vermillion
7) Haven't Slept in Years
8) Radio Bomb
9) Fearless
10) The War is Over
11) Omissions of the Omen
 Album:

"Beautiful Midnight"


1) Giant
2) Hello Time Bomb
3) Strange Days
4) I Miss New Wave
5) Load Me Up
6) Failing the Rorschach Test
7) Suburbia
8) Let's Get it On
9) Jenni's Song
10) A Boy And His Machine Gun
11) The Future is X-Rated
12) Running for Home
13) Born to Kill
14) Going All The Way
 Album:

"Underdogs"


1) Look Happy, It's the End of the World
2) Deep Six
3) Everything is Automatic
4) Apparitions
5) My Out of Style is Coming Back
6) Strangest One of All
7) Middle Class Gangsters
8) Rico
9) Prime Time Deliverance
10) The Inescapable Us
11) Indestructible
12) Invasion 1
13) Change of Season
 Album:

"Lo-Fi B-Sides"


1) Born To Kill
2) Enjoy The Silence
3) Fated
 Album:

"Raygun"


1) Raygun
2) Generation X-Wing
3) So Long Mrs. Smith
 Album:

"Audio Of Being"


1) Man Of Action
2) Carmelina
3) Tripoli
4) Advertising On Police Cars
5) I, The Throw Away
6) Truffle Pigs
7) Fall Of Man
8) Under The Influence
9) Rat Who Would Be King
10) Anti-Pop
11) Workers Sing A Song Of Mass Production
12) Sort Of A Protest Song
 Album:

"Loser Anthems"


1) Flashdance II
2) My Life As A Circus Clown
3) Intermezzo : M. Good v. M. Trolley
4) Flight Recorder From Viking 7
5) Life Beyond The Minimum Safe Distance
6) The Fine Art Of Falling Apart


MATTHEW GOOD BAND
LAST OF THE GHETTO ASTRONAUTS
 

Native Son



Can you spare me a quarter
though I have no one to call
I just thought it might save my ass one day
if the sky or the free world were to fall
this is the only thing that I can do
this is the only thing I know how to say
and when everything is gone
and the night it seems grows long
will you play this record anyway
there are a million ways to say it
there are a million lies to choose from
so don't look up
you might find that your head is stuck
no one's going to bail us out of this one

Every time I call your name
somehow I wish it was the same
for me and you and all the things we do
not in vain

Maybe I could give you a ride
though I don't really own a car
well it isn't anything so different
than living underneath a dying star
well this is what we all get up for
when the clocks go out of time
cause nothing short of
war and death and money
will ever fucking change your mind
there are a million ways to die son
and there are a million places to choose from
so don't look up
you might find that your head is stuck
no one's going to bail us out of this one

Every time I call your name
somehow I wish it was the same
for me and you and all the things we do
not in vain
and who will kill this native son
who will learn from everything that we have done
and who will we get to stand up for tomorrow?






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