Goods (All in Your Head) Songtext
von Mates of State

This is the story with the fantastic lies
Or some facts to help us minimalize
As for this shelter I can plainly deny
But you can′t kill time without injuring us
And we'll count up all the goods now

This is the girl with such fantastic eyes
Such brute creation to but lay up beside
Should cut our nails and worship our feet
And enjoy the tedium that′s yet been untried by me
And we'll count up all the goods now

There are more than you ever thought you'd own


Lift up your fingers and let′s untie the string
Let′s knot them all to see what this monster brings
'Cause its real soothing with its tail in its knees
′Cause you can cry once without harrowing thus
And we'll count up all the goods now

Don′t you know that they've come to be your host?
Didn′t mean to skank your art
Should've never hung around us (dear)
Didn't want your money, oh baby now

When it lasted all day
We would blast it all day
We would bring it on and on

It′s all in your head