Matthew Good - We're Long Gone lyrics

Got a playbook full of photographs The coffin corner floor Faces hit so out of place Whos going to bother with the score? Were long gone [x2] Used to call you on the telephone When it was on the wall

Now we line up neat all down the street And rebel for twice as long Well somethings in a hurry baby Price fixing a storm Watch it come but never run Oh nobody has before Were long gone