Matthew Good Band - Strange Days Lyrics
Good morningDont cop outYou crawled from the cancer to land on your feetAre you crazy to want thisEven for a while?Were making this shit upThe reasons for being are easy to payYou cant remember the othersThey just kind of went awaySo youre driving, its rush hourThe cars on the freeway are moving like slugsWhen you drift off to wake upDo you always hit the brakes?Were done lying for a livingThe strange days have come and youre goneEither dead or dyingEither dad or trying to goIts evening, youre tiredYou sleep walk, a robot out on the streetAre you crazy to want this, even for a while? youre driving, its rush hourThe cars on the freeway are moving backwardsInto a wall of fireWere done lying for a livingThe strange days have come and youre goneEither dead or dyingEither dead or trying to goGood morningDont cop out