Boobytrapped Songtext
von Matthew Good

Sometimes I drive at night
Sit in the empty parking lots of strip malls
Sometimes I feel quiet
Like a lake must after the summer′s gone


Close my eyes
The wind comes up
Stood in a field
You silhouetted against the sun
Like you've been waiting
And it′s been years
And I ain't boobytrapped no more
And I ain't boobytrapped no more

Sometimes I drive at night
Sit in the empty parking lots of stadiums
Sometimes I feel tired
Like an H Bomb must feel its uranium


Close my eyes
The wind comes up
Down in a valley
An old stone house
Where you′ve been waiting
All these years
And I ain′t boobytrapped no more
And I ain't boobytrapped no more