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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Good
Vocals
Nadia Johnson
Background Vocals
P. Steward
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Good
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well there ain't nothing too this but your daughter
And the life you would not give her break your plans
Traipsed across the continent, a squatter
For your lies ignite the sleep between my hands
[Verse 2]
When the lights come on, this whole places gets ugly
But when they're out, strangers fall in love
She could never say that flat out she don't want me
'Cause I could never say that halfway ain't enough
[Verse 3]
New Order's on the turntable, we're dancing
'Cause what else do you do when you don't talk?
Crucified to crawl into your mansion
Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walked
[Verse 4]
We're back where we belong
Straight back where we belong
No days for nights, no cocaine cons
Just back where we belong
[Verse 5]
Take me out back to your piranhas
And beat me until I can't even stand
Your whole life, a plane without no landin' gear
So if this is it then, come on, let me land
[Verse 6]
That trailer trash pedigree is callin'
It rats you out when you're down on all fours
Me, I like to cast my death on yesterday
'Cause what doesn't kill us now just makes us better whores
[Verse 7]
We're back where we belong
Straight back where we belong
No days for nights, no cocaine cons
Just back where we belong
[Verse 8]
Go put it in the ground
Go bury it somewhere you can't be found
Go put it in the ground
[Verse 9]
Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughter
And the life you would not give her break your plans
Traipsed across the continent, a squatter
For your lies ignite the sleep between my hands
Written by: Matthew Good