Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goodness Only Knows, artist - Addison Groove Project. Album song Waiting Room, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 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 |