Good Boys
Blondie - The Curse of Blondie
Satellites are falling down tonight
I'm floating into this inescapable bliss
I just don't care anymore
They all fall away — and you remain
I'm walking but my feet are never touching the ground?
They all fall away — and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the “L” 'til the sun comes up again
Shakin' your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue
They all fall away — and you remain
They all fall away — and you remain
They all fall away — and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the “L” 'til the sun comes up again
Shakin' your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue