Matt McNish - Sick Country lyrics

Sick Country

Matt McNish

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Pop

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Wake up it’s just another day
Drink up that coffee stormy-brained
What were you dreaming anyway?
Best not to dwell amidst the grave

Do-do-do, this country got you feeling blue?
Do-do-do, sick country coughing in the fumes of
All impending doom, sick country’s got it’s (kick drum) hooks in you!
Whoo!

Pick up the truck, c’mon kid look up
See all that stuff they’re burning up?
Big plumes of smoke up in the sky
Dead fishin’ river, bird decline

Do-do-do, sick country tap your steel-toe boots
Do-do-do, sick country whistling the tune of
All impending doom, sick country’s got it’s (kick drum) hooks in you!
Whoo!

It’s getting hard to believe
Goddamn
It’s getting hard to believe
I am
Independent and free
Goddamn
You made a fool out of me
But my hands
Still clap to the beat
Goddamn
Sick country’s in my head
Sick country’s in my head
Sick country’s in my head
Sick country’s in my head

It’s getting hard to believe…

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Sleeping Late

Matt McNish

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Pop

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My head still hurts
I’m not eating well
My lungs move up and down
Heart swells

Through seasonal change
I’m feeling my way
But nobody paved a way
They only paid the lowest wage
And hoped i’d stay
I need a new gag order
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed

The cause of my bloodshot eyes
I reach for palliatives sometimes
Is that a crime?
Well yeah sometimes
But likе earth’s titling axis
Sometimes i likе tilting
My mind side to side
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
Colors maximize
Awful blue
Back is hurting
And to tell the truth
I’m not searching
For some tired excuse
I just wanna play these
Pretty patterned blues

But pretty patterning don’t hold the truth
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping later
And i’m ashamed

I keep sleeping late
And i’m ashamed

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Matt McNish - Mars lyrics

Mars

Matt McNish

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Pop

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Midnight
On a park bench
Watching Mars
With jaw clenched
Because Jenny
Is leaving

Sitting
In her office
Audrey
Is feeling nauseous
Because Jenny
Is leaving

California
Is not far away
Maybe in time
She’ll call up
And say, “It didn’t work out,”
And, “I’m in town today,”
But here they are now
Packing clothes away…
Infomercial
Watching
Audrey feels
Like talking
But Jenny
Is sleeping
But Jenny
Is dreaming

California
Is so far away
And here you are now
In that dress she gave
You can’t make any sense
Of your life these days
Look at the phone
Hope to see her name

You want that feeling back again…

From when you were a child
And evening came
Like horses wild
And Daddy’d sing
“So long, goodnight…”
When he was still alive

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Clockwise

Matt McNish

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Pop

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Someone said
“I’m not surprised,”
Then came the laughter
Right on time

From the first floor
With their drinks
From the kitchen
Up through the sink
Through to me

I’m washing my dishes
I’m starting to think…

It’s great that I can be somewhere
No one knows you
It’s great that I can be somewhere
And think about you
To think about you even where
No one knows you
But why’d I have to go so far
Just to think about you?

No one knows me…

Feeling never
Came out right
When you asked me
To describe
Open window
Late at night
Drunk on wine
And coffee now
A clementine

I’m caught in the moonlight
All hung up on time

The only hands on me tonight
Are spinning clockwise
How far a thing can find itself
Approaching sunrise
Gone further now with every night
The urges and the vines, those friends of mine
By sleight of hand my memory
Congeals the pain of life and takes our time

Says, “If you can believe it
There’s beauty in strife
So do it over and over
And over.”

“Start it over and over
And over
You’re getting older and older
And older
Older and older and older…”

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Internet of regret
I reveal my home address
What's the best place nearby
I could have a good time?

Internet, is there a cat cafe escape room
That you'd recommend?
Oh, and when does that arcade bar open up?
I want to play with my friends
Just like when we were young
Nostalgia's run me down to the end
Of the rope of the hope
That I might know myself

As good as you do
As good as you
As good as you do

Internet
Of regret
Internet
C'mon

Make me a playlist for the road
C'mon, c'mon
Play me the sweet sounds of the artists
I should know
Based on my age and race
And purchases i've made
Discover weekly
That i'm a feedback loop
You've made
In your image
From the data
That i gave
And i gave

Who knows what i'd listen to without you?
Who knows what i'd listen to without you?

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Watching Boys Play Games of War Circa 2004

Matt McNish

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What do you think of me, my english grandmother?
In your swimming pool i learned how not to breathe
Such clarity there underwater
Like a baby in a belly of cool chlorine

If the casualties could see me floating casually
What would they think?

Summer's ending, i feel bored
The united states is still at war
The scars of history ignored
Storing porn inside the drawer
Burn the histories of your enemies
Jump off the porch
Summer's ending, i feel bored
Of watching boys play games of war

What do you think of it all, english grandmother?
To see the bombs on the screen
Like your london dreams?
Under the sycamore shade
Aimless backyard play
Another sun sets
We're racing towards what we hate

Watching a pool get covered up
Just like a body does when it is done growing up

Summer's ending, i feel bored
But how about you children of war?
The scars of history ignored
Storing porn inside the drawer
Burn the histories of your enemies
Jump off the porch
Summer's ending, i feel bored
Of watching boys play games of war

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