Goods (all In Your Head) Lyrics & Chords By 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