Matthew Good Band

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Vermilion

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Truffle Pigs

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The War Is Over

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The Workers Sing A Song Of Mass Production

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Tripoli

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The Rat Who Would Be King

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The Inescapable Us

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The Future Is X-Rated

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The Fine Art Of Falling Apart

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The Fall Of Man

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The Bombmaker

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Symbolistic White Walls

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Strangest One Of All

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Sort Of A Protest Song

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Strange Days

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So Long Mrs. Smith

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So Long, Mrs. Smith

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She’s Got A New Disguise

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Running For Home

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Raygun

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Radio Bomb

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Prime Time Deliverance

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Omissions Of The Omen

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Native Son

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Omissions

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My Out Of Style Is Coming Back

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Middle Class Gangsters

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My Life As A Circus Clown

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Man Of Action

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M. Good V. M. Trolley

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Look Happy, It’s The End Of The World

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Load Me Up

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Life Beyond The Minimum Safe Distance

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Life Beyond The Minimum Safe Distance

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Jenni’s Song

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Indestructible

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Invasion 1

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I Miss New Wave

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I, The Throw Away

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Hello Timebomb

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Hello Time Bomb

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Heather’s Like Sunday

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Going All The Way

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Haven’t Slept In Years

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Flight Recorder From Viking 7

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Generation X-Wing

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Flashdance II

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Fated

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Everything Is Automatic

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Failing The Rorschach Test

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Every Name Is My Name

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Euphony

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Deep Six

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Change Of Season

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Casual Walks

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Born To Kill

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Carmelina

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Apparitions

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Alabama Motel Room

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Anti-Pop

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Advertising On Police Cars

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A Boy And His Machine Gun

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Vermilion

Take me to the shoreAnd wrap me in a blind tomorrowI won’t fight no moreAnd I won’t screamMaybe we’ll be washed awayMaybe I just need a holiday
This time we’ll getA room with a view and a velvet paintingAnd this time we’ll stay insideUntil the lights go downOver the palm trees and the sand
Buy me the blue skyAnd wrap me in clouds of blasphemyIn the end I won’t ask whyYou can do what you want with meMaybe we’ll be thrown awayMaybe we just need a holiday
This time we’ll getA room with a view and a velvet paintingAnd this time we’ll stay insideUntil the lights come upAnd everything’s vermilion
Take me to the shoreAnd throw me into the waterI won’t fight no moreNo, I won’t say a thing
This time we’ll getA room with a view and a velvet paintingAnd this time we’ll stay insideUntil the lights come upAnd everything’s vermilion
Every Name Is My NameI made a movie about the end of the worldIt was 12 seconds long and it didn’t have a plotIt just happensAnd that’s why it’s in black and whiteThe characters don’t talk or move aroundThey just stare up at the sky, frozenAnd the light, the light is numb, the light is offThe light is just a thumb nail sketch of GodGod…Somewhere, someone is cryingThe camera sweeps over a desolate streetHolding a mother and her childThe kid is calm and she is shakingThe camera passes into the sunCome at last to be undonePanicking, she tries to runThe kid is calmAnd then the credits rollAnd every name is my name

Truffle Pigs

Don't fail me now
Don't you even fucking think it
We're dead somehow
But somehow we're still breathing

The secret's out
But it's too loud to think it
Whatever drowns the counting machines out
That drive you
And drive you
To eat
To eat shit

Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees

Don't leave me now
Don't you even fucking think it
I'm not myself
But somehow I'm still being here

The secret's out
But it's too loud to think it
Whatever drowns the truffle pigs out
That drive you
And drive you
To eat
To eat shit
To eat
To eat shit

Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Damn I'll bring them to their knees
Jen, I'll bring them to their knees

(Hey hey now)

To their knees

The War Is Over

A man once told me that life was like a collageHe said there’s nothing much to spies like usJust killing time, that’s allAnd there are spacecraft orbiting the earthGuided by 90 year old Russians who haven’t heardThe war is over, how do you feelAnd how have you been babyWell she got married and she had kidsAnd they fear sex and not the bombAnd the rest is just ad libbedAnd me I’m waiting for somethingThat does not comeFor something to crackFor something to go wrongI’m inside out and I’d say
This is where we get offThis is where we do anything we wantAnd this is where I amuse you
A man once told me life was like a collageHe said the truth is not radio friendly espionageThe war is over, how do you feelAnd where have you been babyWell we got stuck and we got lostBetween good-bye and the chemical skyAnd a nuclear albatrossWhen I sleep, I see rainWhen I’m alone, I am in painAnd everything is not the sameAs on the big screenI’m inside out and I’d say
This is where we get offThis is where we do anything we wantAnd this is where I amuse you

The Workers Sing A Song Of Mass Production

He snuck out of the cityThe night it had come earlyShe always used to sayLife’s a dirty businessSo why not do it whileThe world’s in bed
And there’s a fake part of meThat comes off so you can readI was made by the Taiwanese in TaiwanBut they don’t like it that muchBecause its called Formosa
He snuck into the cityThe dawn had come earlyShe always used to sayLife’s a dirty businessSo just be a prick and do itWhile the worlds awake

Tripoli

Best to smilebest to squeal for daddybest to revilethe baby Jesus loves the company
Must have lost my mindwhen I lost the car keys on my way outstrange how you’re not with me
Where has my head gone?Where do you hole up tomutilate the day from me?Where has my head gone?Well I felt it slip away
Best to defilebest to stay sleepingin a whileI will awake to be a has been
Must have lost my mindwhen I lost your heart keyon my way outstrange how you’re not with me

The Rat Who Would Be King

Even a blind squirrel finds a nut once in a whileOnce you’re in you’re pretty much fuckedWhen I was the ratThe rat who would be kingI imagined typhoid and us aloneAlways us aloneAnd I’ve waited on the sidelines all this timeAnd I’ve a grenadeWith our names scratched on the sideBut that’s loveAnd you know that love’s not enough
Crawl from the seaWait for some thumbsA greatness to breedBuild the mall of AmericaWhen I was ratThe rat would be kingI imagined ashes and us aloneAlways aloneAnd I’ve waited on the sidelines all this timeAnd I’ve a grenadeWith our names scratched on the sideBut that’s loveAnd you know that love’s not enough

The Inescapable Us

The day I met youDecay will let youLearn to bendWe are better butterfliesAll meek we get the end
It makes me sickIt makes me laugh when I shouldn’tKill what I came to keep aliveYour turn to spill, your turn to spillYour turn to spill
That’s fateLooking our wayYour sparkling spot hasn’t caught onThat’s fateStealing awayYour sparkling spot hasn’t caught onHasn’t caught on
The day we met upIt’s hard to get upAnd live it downWe are smaller maybeThan what we can’t get around
It makes me sickIt makes me laugh when I look at youClap while it’s kicking us aroundAnd what it spills, and what it spillsAnd what it spills is
Fate Looking our wayYour sparkling spot hasn’t caught onThat’s fateStealing awayYour sparkling sopt hasn’t caught onHasn’t caught on

The Future Is X-Rated

There’s holes up in the sky the devil punched down to the monkeys and now they’ve got drive through and a video stor where there used to be real live actors used to ride around here up on my high horse with all the other good little butcher boys a planiairst of course so roll over sweet thing like a nuclear reprisal inbound from outer space there’s a comparison here i’m trying to swing
god damn it’s deafening wish you’d shut up about everything the future is x-rated
there’s holes up in the sky and no one’s seen your son in days and things just keep getting weirder and weirder and now christmas is for shopping and the shopping god is everything so roll over and lose it cuz power is just another one of those things baby it’s pointless if you ain’t gonna use it
god damn it’s deafening wish you’d shut up about everything the future is x-rated used to ride around here on my high-high horse,

The Fine Art Of Falling Apart

I walk alone and I I ride alone and I I rock myself to sleep Baby, there ain’t enough room in this world For people like you And horrors like me
A time of darkness There lived a girl in a cave in the woods Disguised as a bee At night she would fly into the city Sting the cause And sting the cost And she would hover over me Whispering And so we sing We’re surfacing We’re surfacing
I stand alone and I I fight alone and I Stay clean by feeling cheap And baby, there ain’t enough room in this world For perfection’s like you And monsters like me
A time of darkness You will look absurd and you will feel inert And you will go looking to blame somebody You see I used to think that I’d get over everything But everything just got over me
I’m some of it You’re some of it We’re some of it I’m certain of it
I walk alone and I I ride alone and you know That’s all right by me See baby cause here ain’t enough room in this world For a great, great many things

The Fall Of Man

You pray for the sheep I get closer to hell I stand on the hill then I run down I look in your eyes you look for your price you beg me to stop but I was never that nice
Never did mind about the little thingswe’ll stick to the plan the fall of man
You pray for the sheep look forward to hell go live on the hill no one comes down I look in your eyes you look for some teeth like nickels at night left under the sheets
Never did mind about the little things we’ll stick to the plan the fall of man
What you don’t know won’t kill you

The Bombmaker

He walks underneath the street lights
And through a doorway into an empty room
There is money here lying on the table
His eyes go out into the early evening gloom

Somewhere close there are people laughing
Deep inside he knows that he never will again
Don't mind that big bang, the voice of reason sang
It ain't nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Are you on my side?
Are we on the same side before?
Am I just kidding myself
In the waiting for the end?

Beneath the screams the sirens rise
From head to toe, he's bathed in an orange-yellow light
Picking up a black bag, he walks out through the doorway
A shadow of creation gone to meet the night

Are you on my side?
Are we on the same side before?
Am I just kidding myself
In the waiting…
On my side?
Are we on the same side before?
Am I just kidding myself
In the waiting for the end

One more time for freedom, then
One more time to strike out at the past you cannot change
There are 50 ways to leave your lover but there isn't one that will ever bring them back again

Are you on my side?
Are we on the same side before?
Am I just kidding myself
In the waiting…
On my side?
Are we on the same side, before?
Am I just kidding myself
In the waiting for the end
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