Sort Of A Protest Song Lyrics - The Audio Of Being - Matthew Good Band

I can't remember 1989 

I can't remember what you look like 'cause I was dimed 

Wasn't the whole world at the time 

A robot heart for my sleep in girl 

She knows CPR, so I can come back to life 

Ya, I can come back to life 

I had me a vision 

I was a fireman in a time of fires 

And I was paralyzed 

A robot heart for a theme park world 

Whatever keeps us alive 

Whatever keeps claim to us being civilized 

I can't remember 1989 

I try but I forget what you look like 

Baby, I ain't dimed 

But ya, it still keeps me up at night 

A robot heart for a robot boy 

Who dreamed he was a lion 

Our lives in these empty spaces aside 

I'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun 

I'm tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run 

Tonight I'm going to go out and have me some fun 

I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gun 

Baby, no pain, no gain