Simon Joyner – Match

Simon Joyner – Match Lyrics

Artist: Simon Joyner
Song: Match

She feels gypped and she feels cheated
Arbitrarily mistreated
And he’s the weak silent wounded type
With a belly full of blind butterflies

They both sound like the local news
Turning the facts into emotional cartoons
Exaggerated manipulated distortions
But exploding hearts don’t come back again

And she’s a b#tch he’s a m#th*rf#ck*r
Both of them love each other
You give spit sweat and blood
And what do you get?

Maybe you pop the pinball machine
At thе laundromat
He puts out his cigarette on hеr signature
She drinks pukes and sleeps with a stranger

He sits on his garage screaming songs at the moon
And smears her name at the microphone
But she says she’s not crippled
She’s not damaged either

She doesn’t need a bandage to remember
And he’s not hurt no he ain’t upset
He doesn’t need forgiveness to forget
She’s a b#tch but he’s a m#th*rf#ck*r

Both of them love each other
You give spit sweat and blood
And what have you earned?
A broken heart and an extra turn

A broken heart, match
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Release Year: 2006