[My ex-wife Linda came up with the words "She was
Looking for shelter, I was looking for love", from
Which I wrote everything else]
Well the night she came
It was pouring with rai...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Fisher
Was employed to sell new model ornithopters
To the various Continental Kingdoms
For General Oceanic Telegraph
As a sideline. My commission was half.
I must have seemed a sight whe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Friedberger
Wait for her for hours at home
Got the call: she suffered from psycho-somatic sudden death syndrome.
If only I could find the secret source of the Missouri River on Opposite Day,
I...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Friedberger
[Matt:]
You know, today I was asked only one question
One question all day
Do you know what that was?
"Do you want this supersized?"
Come to think of it, I'd like the whole fucking...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
The reason of the last great revolutionary mind
Crawls under the rug
It's chaos left behind
And the emptiness is always passed
From one hand to the other
So I guess we're all on th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
I dreamt last night of sirens
By flashlight I had found you
You just held my hand
By the bright lights in some icu
Even the planless have a plan
I can't write love songs when I'm ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
Don't move, stay right where you are
Talking can only give you away
There's so nothing to say
The voices say hello
Imprisoned, they're invisible
We look at lot alike, we look a lot...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
What is life if not a joke
One night she went out for smokes
And they took her apart like a ragdoll
In the back of a van
In an Alabama motel room
I have one of them tied up in the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
Hey Mr. Chips
How's the wife?
And are the kids still poison?
Do you still eat them?
Been under the gun,
Running the guns,
Say how'd this world get so fucking fun
All of a sudden?
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band
In the wilderness uncountable voices
Earplugs for the birds and the animals
And blinders for your beast of burden, the will for learning
These books were made for burning
In the wi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Matthew Good Band