Good for Me
Aimee Mann"Good for Me" is a song by Aimee Mann, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:59 long and contains 32 lines and 197 words.
Lyrics
0:10What a waste of a smoke machine
0:13Took the taste of the dopamine
0:16And left me high and dry
0:23Call the cops call the cavalry
0:26Spin the tops that'll dazzle me
0:28And give me a new supply
0:34There's a layer below underneath all the layers that I knew
0:41So I pay when you go but it only convinces me that you are
0:47Good for me
0:53Good for me
0:59Good for
1:01Just a little bit of what I need
1:04To soothe an appetite that I can't feed
1:07Isn't that good for me
1:14Accessorizing before the fact
1:18Alibis couldn't stay intact
1:20As guilty as a gun
1:27So you dig so you move some earth
1:30Tunnel down out of Leavenworth
1:33Or set the fuse and run
1:39Blasting deep underground getting down to the continental shelf
1:45I'll pretend I'm surprised by the lies that I'm telling to myself
1:50That you're good for me
1:57Good for me
2:04Good for
2:06Under cover of your rifle fire
2:09I slipped the traces and I tripped the wire
2:12Isn't that good for me
2:19And in the searchlight I can see
2:29The rotors kicking up debris
2:38The cloud the dust the blades are me
2:59Good for me
What a waste of a smoke machine Took the taste of the dopamine And left me high and dry Call the cops call the cavalry Spin the tops that'll dazzle me And give me a new supply There's a layer below underneath all the layers that I knew So I pay when you go but it only convinces me that you are Good for me Good for me Good for Just a little bit of what I need To soothe an appetite that I can't feed Isn't that good for me Accessorizing before the fact Alibis couldn't stay intact As guilty as a gun So you dig so you move some earth Tunnel down out of Leavenworth Or set the fuse and run Blasting deep underground getting down to the continental shelf I'll pretend I'm surprised by the lies that I'm telling to myself That you're good for me Good for me Good for Under cover of your rifle fire I slipped the traces and I tripped the wire Isn't that good for me And in the searchlight I can see The rotors kicking up debris The cloud the dust the blades are me Good for me
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