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MATTHEW GOOD BAND lyrics : "native son"

Can you spare me a quarter, though I have no one to call

I just thought it might save my $$# 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 $#&@ing 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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