Mates of State — Goods lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Goods" by Mates of State.
Lyrics
This is the story with the fantastic lies
Or some facts to help us minimalize
As for this shelter I can plainly deny
But you can’t kill time without injuring us And we’ll count up all the goods now
This is the girl with such fantastic eyes
Such brute creation to but lay up beside
Should cut our nails and wash our feet
and enjoy the tedium that’s yet been untried by me And we’ll count up all the goods now
There are more than you ever thought you’d own
Lift up your fingers and let’s untie the string
Let’s knot them all to see what this monster brings
'Cause its real soothing with its tail in its knees
'Cause you can cry once without harrowing thus
And we’ll count up all the goods now
Don’t you know that they’ve come to be your host?
Didn’t mean to skank your art
Should’ve never hung around us Didn’t want your money, oh oh oh, oh baby now
Didn’t mean to skank your art
Should’ve never hung around us (dear)
Didn’t want the money, oh oh oh, oh baby now
When it lasted all day
we would blast it all day
We would bring it on and on It’s all in your head