Go Malachi Songtext
von J Roddy Walston and The Business
Go Malachi Songtext
Little invested, little gained
And it doesn′t mean ya know me
If ya know my name
And I got a nine-to-five
What they call a real life
I can't recall what I′m livin' for
Got a kids that take her lovin'
And another in the oven
I don′t think I can do it anymore
And it only feels like marriage
When we′re havin' sex
So I hit it like I walk
And she just does it for the checks
Says I love you and goodnight
She′s turnin' out the light
I′ll bet she thinks she got herself another raise
By the quiet way she's breathin′
I can tell that she'll be leavin'
What she does when she tries to slip away
And I′ve been
An intruder, and
That′s just my house, yeah
Just my house you're livin′ in
And I've been
Pushed
To the outside
But that′s no different from
Where I've always been
I was lost to the TV
And we never spoke again
You were lost every night
When you went out with your friends
And you never were confronted
Cause I know it′s what you wanted
And I think you can just go to Hell
I don't care what's in the closet
I don′t care what you call it
I′m too tired to even try to yell
And you said you were in love
But it was no concern of mine
That you found yourself someone
While I was working overtime
And I help but be amused
By the way you're being used,
To me his intentions seem clear
You were seeing dollar signs
But when he found out they were mine
Within a week you were moving back in here
And I′ve been
An intruder
But that's just my house, yeah
Just my house you′re livin' in
And I′ve been
Pushed
To the outside
But that's no different from
Where I've always been
What will we tell the kids
I can′t go on like this, yeah
All I know is
Ya gotta keep
Ya gotta keep carryin′ on
Go Malachi
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
La La La
La La La
La La La
And it doesn′t mean ya know me
If ya know my name
And I got a nine-to-five
What they call a real life
I can't recall what I′m livin' for
Got a kids that take her lovin'
And another in the oven
I don′t think I can do it anymore
And it only feels like marriage
When we′re havin' sex
So I hit it like I walk
And she just does it for the checks
Says I love you and goodnight
She′s turnin' out the light
I′ll bet she thinks she got herself another raise
By the quiet way she's breathin′
I can tell that she'll be leavin'
What she does when she tries to slip away
And I′ve been
An intruder, and
That′s just my house, yeah
Just my house you're livin′ in
And I've been
Pushed
To the outside
But that′s no different from
Where I've always been
I was lost to the TV
And we never spoke again
You were lost every night
When you went out with your friends
And you never were confronted
Cause I know it′s what you wanted
And I think you can just go to Hell
I don't care what's in the closet
I don′t care what you call it
I′m too tired to even try to yell
And you said you were in love
But it was no concern of mine
That you found yourself someone
While I was working overtime
And I help but be amused
By the way you're being used,
To me his intentions seem clear
You were seeing dollar signs
But when he found out they were mine
Within a week you were moving back in here
And I′ve been
An intruder
But that's just my house, yeah
Just my house you′re livin' in
And I′ve been
Pushed
To the outside
But that's no different from
Where I've always been
What will we tell the kids
I can′t go on like this, yeah
All I know is
Ya gotta keep
Ya gotta keep carryin′ on
Go Malachi
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
Divorce-ee
Divorce-ah
Divorce-oooooh la la la la la la la
La La La
La La La
La La La
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