Here it comes and there it goes Another day of decomposing light In a world called catastrophe My native tongue is blasphemy So that's the one I'll write
Here by my side, an angel Here by my side, the devil Never turn your back on me Never turn your back on me, again Here by my side, it's heaven Here by
Fake lightning flahes over the skyline A deer in your headlights So gun it We're singing songs about 21st century living If hate's in your heart man You
Today I'm leaving This bullshit one horse town Full of cowboys and indians Who only have balls when there's a camera around Where the girls they move
at your best This lightning's fine She picks up these tired parts of mine Who's carrying you tonight? Every now and then baby Ain't it good to be
There's the house, there's the doorway, been locked out The lights are out anyway and loosely reconditioned To be just so refined, a last grasp at the
Here's the bright end of nowhere Here's the results of all our days Used to lay on the roof and drink beer And try and count up all the ways That you
Buy in it'll shut you up Try it, it should shut you up We've brought someone in to shut you up It's a life's work While we were hunting rabbits I came
these you've got to find it in some other way It's all or nothing baby Avalanche, start inside of me Avalanche, down through the trees Avalanche, start inside of me Avalanche
I've a favor to ask, maybe this is a bad time You know whenever you ask there's never a good time How do you take your heart out of it? How can you take
This is a commercial for my army and my navy This is a rehearsal for all the empty promises I will be And I won't let you down Done letting you down
The pink pills are for your sanity We are buried in the earth because we can't beat gravity You are still here and so made to figure You are an important
How now are you gone awry? How now are we back here tonight? That's all there is Roll the dice This is all there is Roll the dice How now baby is a
Translation: Matthew Good Band. Avalanche.
[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
There's the house There's the doorway Been locked out The lights are out anyway And loosely reconditioned To be just so refined A last grasp at the life