| "Sort Of A Protest Song" ~ Matthew Good Band (The Audio Of Being) |
| I can't remember 1989, I can't remember what you look like. Cause I was dimed, Wasn't the whole world at the time? A robot heart for my sleep in girl, She knows CPR, So I can come back to life, Yeah I can come back to life. I'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun, I'm tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run. Tonight I'm gonna go out and have me some fun, I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gun. I had me a vision, I was a fireman in a time of fires, And I was paralyzed. A robot heart for a theme park world, Whatever keeps us alive. Whatever keeps claim to us being civilized. I'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun, I'm tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run. Tonight I'm gonna go out and have me some fun. I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gun. I can't remember 1989, I try but I forget what you look like. Baby I ain't dimed, But yeah, it still keeps me up at night. A robot heart for a robot boy, Who dreamed he was a lion. Our lives in these empty spaces aside. I'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun, I'm tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run. Tonight I'm gonna go out and have me some fun. I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gun. Baby, No pain, No gain... |