Matthew Good Band

Hey Mr. Chips
how's the wife?
And are the kids still poison?
Do you still eat them?
Been under the gun,
running the guns,
say how'd this world get so fucking fun
all of a sudden?
Here's a quarter for the phone
why don't you call someone and find out
how it is we can all belong
to something that no one
wants any part of
one day you'll wake up and they'll be
advertising on police cars
and your death will sell you out
as someone smart, somewhat smart
baby don't get out of bed,