Good – Earl Greyhound – letras

ow that a rose is the cancer I knowBlack in the night she come asking for moreSummer a squall and the banshee she moansCome measure this pleasure without your good senseIt’s almost never what you may want to have guessedNo you you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re goodAstor the moon she rests her face on the floorShe came in through the windowNow that she’s out she rolls her way to the doorShe got farther than we knowInto the light a dresser spills out a drawerJust like a casinoWe’ve test the pressure of the water and airIt’s almost better now you’re with her in thereNo you you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re good you’re goodThis I swear you’re the only one I’d risk my fortune and heir forIf you’re good to meWhen I compare all my lonliness to chance of what may beI see I’m a fool to care