I like it    I don't like it

Satellites are falling down tonight

I see you far away

Im floating into this inescapable bliss

Changing light, I know the symptoms of

I got myself to blame

Im needing you, I just dont care anymore

Good boys never win

Good boys always fallow

Good boys never win

They all fall away and you remain

Fear of flight

Im so afraid of heights

Why are you asking why

Im walking but my feat are never touching the ground

Good boys never win

Good boys always fallow

Good boys never win

They all fall away and you remain

Eyes wide the middle of the night

Got more money than a body got right

Riding on the L till the sun comes up again

You got me on your face

A big disgrace

Shakin your feathers all over the place

You woke face down on St. Marks Avenue

What a pity for you