1331 Lyrics - Goodbye To The Machine - Hurt

A sugar pop dropped down the delivery slot 

Cause he loaded it up 

when I was there to buy some strings 

I'm finding times like these 

Would mean everything to me 

Tommy looked up at his novelty clock 

He stopped and locked up the shop to play a piece 

He turned and talked to me 

Till I would have to leave 

He said "young boy, you gotta let it fly 

There's a song in your lung and a dream in your eye 

Don't you beg for bread when there's so much more 

You can dream the whole damn store 

There'll be many a night when you can't find food 

From the long road home to the hotel room 

But don't forget that I always believed in you" 

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Good on you boy 

Good on me 

Good on you 

A cigarette shock to the marigold pot 

As they wished me good luck 

I shut the door and crossed the street 

Every couple weeks 

I would check in just to see 

Till Bishop in a shock 

Picked the telephone up 

Heard my cigarette cough 

And said "oh man it's good to hear from you" 

And not believe 

That Tommy had to leave 

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Hey there boy go ahead and fly 

Say hello to your mom in the midnight sky 

I won't forget that you always believed in me 

Though there's many a night where I can't find food 

Take a look at me now man I'm playing my tunes 

I won't forget you 

Cause you were good to me 

Good on you, boy 

Hell, good on me 

But good on you