Lyrics They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants

I've Got a Match

Get out of the car

Put down the phone

Take off that stupid looking hat you wear

I'm gonna die

If you touch me one more time

Well, I guess that I'm gonna die no matter what

Love people are there

The smell of love is everywhere

You think it's always sensitive and good

You think that I want to be understood

I've got a match, your embrace and my collapse

Beat up the cat

If you need someone else on the mat

I put a rock in the coffee in your coffee mug

Which one of us

Is the one that we can't trust?

You say that I think it's you but I don't agree with that

Love people are there

The smell of love is everywhere

You think it's always sensitive and good

You think that I want to be understood

I've got a match, your embrace and my collapse

Even when we get along

I've got a match, your embrace and my collapse

Love people are there

The smell of love is everywhere

Why can't you be sensitive and good?

Why don't you want to be understood?

I've got a match, your embrace and my collapse

I've got a match, your embrace and my collapse