Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Goodness Only Knows , by - Addison Groove Project. Song from the album Waiting Room, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 08.04.2007
Record label: Wonderdrug
Song language: English
Goodness Only Knows |
| La Di Da |
| Goodness only knows |
| This future would be smiling (There'll be no more children dying) |
| Once the goodness shows |
| La Di Da |
| Goodness here to stay |
| Once the music, the music |
| Music starts to play |
| I’ve got your picture in my brain |
| The real thing or a facsimile obtained |
| You’re the best friend that I have today |
| So for the children’s sake remain |
| Why must I live this way |
| Up and down and day to day |
| And when I swear I’ll stop it all |
| The same old shit and down I fall |
| Rise, rise but my bed’s so nice |
| Come daylight you cannot think twice |
| Out in the street there’s the heavy beats |
| And a chance to make my life feel right |
| Did they laugh at what you stood to say |
| Now that breathing comes the hard way |
| Keep your headphones on |
| Sing your favorite song |
| Let it carry you |
| It won’t take long |
| From the left to the right |
| With no compromise in site |
| Begs for common sense |
| The bill is on the fence |
| While the reps all say goodnight |
| Because the proof rolls across the street |
| The Bush’s plan cannot be beat |
| There’s a battleship |
| Going to set adrift |
| So the gas I pump stays cheap |
| So much emphasis on odometer readings |
| Get together say what you’re feeling |
| When thoughts collide, put it in the mix |
| You better get in line, better get your fix |
| From the look of your big brown eyes |
| I know that everything’s going to be alright |
| So let’s shift gears |
| From our hopes and fears |
| I said whacha doin' tonight |
| Oh my goodness, did you know? |
| The time gets stranger as you grow old |
| Oh my goodness, look out below (the market shows) |
| My brain’s in danger of overload (My brain’s shares are being bought and sold) |
| The TV stations where all they show are |
| Manipulations of lies that grow |
| From these lies is all we know |
| But not music, music |
| Cause the CD on my stereo |
| As I press play tells me where to go |
| Is it up and down is it side to side |
| Are you feeling me when our thoughts collide |
| The record spins and my thoughts begin |
| I can make it stop and push it back again |
| With my tracks in line bout to get my fix |
| When these thoughts collide I put it in the mix |