Something good, oh something good, oh something good,
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport
But something good, oh something good, oh something good,
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Forty eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you,
Now that I'm fully clean, the matador is no more and is dragged from view
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport,
Forty eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you,
Now that I am clean, the matador is no more, is dragged from view
But something good, oh something good, oh something good,
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport
But something good, oh something good, oh something good,
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Forty eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you,
Now that I'm fully clean, the matador is no more and is dragged from view
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport,
Forty eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you,
Now that I am clean, the matador is no more, is dragged from view
But something good, oh something good, oh something good,
oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
GenreAlternative, Rock
Rank−
Duration00:03:38
Charts
Copyright ©Kobalt Music Publishing
WriterAugustus Figaro Niso Unger-Hamilton, Gwilym David Dylan Sainsbury, Joe Jerome Newman, Thomas Stuart Green
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedMay 29th, 2012
Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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