Bombadil - Matthew lyrics

rate me

Playing checkers in the great hall

Made math and science school a little less not fun at

All

Studying all night for dr. kish's quiz

At least you never caught Yersinia pestis

LAN parties after lights out

Some got mad when we competed for the longest shout

Suspended for a week when I propped a door

So we drove to shawnee to get some tips from rushmore

It was looking pretty bleak - would they let us stay?

But did we really want imprisonment anyway?

Still, I'm pretty glad they let us back in

You were a pretty shoddy roommate but I'd do it again

Don't ever take for granted what you're given

Mathew when they found you they had found you finding

Jesus as well

The poison had caught you in it's spell

Did nobody bother you to tell

The catholics would banish you to...

Well they should know that you're in

A better part of hell

Making fun of tyler and aaron for being so fat

And how laura was such a brat

Double-cut punch right across the chin

Boxing during study time once and again

And with a couple old foils we'd fight and then

Party in the dark to Aphex Twin

Always kind of an ass, always making us laugh

I used to like looking into the past

Now you're out of line, now you're out of time

Forever asshole

Did you really think you had it the worst of all?

You had: everything you ever needed

Except another head a little less conceited

Forget about the ones that once you needed

Matthew when they found you they had found you finding

Jesus as well

The poison had caught you in it's spell

Did nobody bother you to tell

The catholics would banish you to

Well they should know that you're in

A better part of hell

Than the darkness whence you fell before

Matt when they found you they had found that you'd

Found christ where

You lay

He gave you the strength to live, they say.

I think he gave you the strength to pass away

He made you believe it was okay

To produce all the pain and blame

Anchors away!

Five hundred yesterdays

Before you took your breath away.

Not a lot to say

Nothing much to do

There is a part of you

In every of the ones you knew

One of whom forever blue

I only wish you knew

That the gun that failed to fire beforehand

Tried to tell you nothing new