Damaged Goods Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Oh, lonesome baby who pulled the wool over your eyes?
How did you think going crazy was gonna make the whole world realize?
Oh, lonesome baby who's god gave you the given right?
To take everyone down with you into your dark night
Libby was a pretty one, you might say a bit of a flirt
She loved the way she could make things happen
With a simple twirl of her skirt
Fell so easily into the spiral
Where the dollars couldn't wipe off the dirt
And when she rolled herself off the cliff that day
She freed herself from the abyss that plagued her
But she'll never be free from causing so much hurt?
Kyley loved his guns, played with 'em all day
He loved the way he could make things happen
From a hundred yards away
Turned superhero at a protest march
Slung tough in his AR taking charge
But things got weird in his head
Got the idea his life was hanging by a thread
And in self-defence he shot innocent people dead
Just a case of damaged goods: was it mum or was it dad?
What else can they do; it's the only life they have
Does it ever occur to them that they might just be a little bit mad?
Or are they another example of where damaged goods go bad, so sad
Were you a lonesome baby?
Now Georgey was a one, the college go-to fun guy
He loved the way he could make things happen
With a simple trick or a lie
Made it to number one where he wouldn't be denied
Took us all into the burning sun
Rah, rah, kill 'em all every mother's son
And a million lives all gone
These misfits are part of everyday. We pass them on the street
Where they are and where they go depends on what they meet
It's not that they need saving; it's not that they need help
It's just that they need people; sometimes just someone else
Maybe they're just relying too much upon themselves
So many cases of damaged goods; was it mum or was it dad?
What else could they do? It was the only life they had
Did they ever stop to wonder what they were doing was quite mad?
Or are they just more examples of where damaged goods go bad, so sad