Lyrics Mates of State

Mates of State

Goods (all In Your Head)

This is the story with the fantastic lies

Or some facts to help us minimalize

As for this shelter I can plainly deny

But you can't kill time without injuring us

And we'll count up all the goods now

This is the girl with such fantastic eyes

Such brute creation to but lay up beside

Should cut our nails and wash up our feet

And enjoy the tedium that's yet been untried by me

And we'll count up all the goods now

There are more than you ever thought you'd own

Lift up your fingers and let's untie the string

Let's knot them all to see what this monster brings

'Cause it's real soothing with its tail in its knees

'Cause you can cry once without harrowing thus

And we'll count up all the goods now

Don't you know that they've come to be your host?

Didn't mean to skank your art

Should've never hung around us (dear)

Didn't want your money, oh baby now

When it lasted all day, we would blast it all day

We would bring it on and on

It's all in your head