MATTHEW GOOD BAND LYRICS



"Fall Of Man"


You pray for the sheep 

I get closer to hell 

I stand on the hill 

then I run down 

I look in your eyes 

you look for your price 

you beg me to stop 

but I was never that nice 



Never did mind about the little things

we'll stick to the plan 

the fall of man 



You pray for the sheep 

look forward to hell 

go live on the hill 

no one comes down 

I look in your eyes 

you look for some teeth 

like nickels at night 

left under the sheets 



Never did mind about the little things 

we'll stick to the plan 

the fall of man 



What you don't know won't kill you