Matthew Good Band I Throw Away Lyrics

I Throw Away Lyrics

Made a man out of me



A killing machine



Your babys going to die ma



Your babys coming home



You know they put a man on the moon



Simply to prove that we all need a place to go



Where were not known



Where were not



And to a lesser degree



I can recall breathing easy



But the deficit rolls



Built up I suppose



Picking up the pieces



Of another fucked up reason



For selling of some freedom that was never free



Well, never abseloutely



Never abseloutely







Made a mess out of me



A killing machine



Sometimes when I need them



If I look hard enough to see them



I can find my feet



As I push against gravity



In and out of having them been



Led by defeat



So one more times all I need