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Reconcile to the belief, matty said fool me once shame on you didn t fool me twice
too much attention unavoidably destroyed us
What you gonna do, started in 87 ended in 89
There wasn t always a place to go, 3 months go by the, tourin out like this
Matty came from far away, there wasn t always a place to go, reconcile to the belief
all these bands and
3 months go by
All these people, matty said fool me once shame on you didn t fool me twice, from new orleans into the east bay
This place s fucked, i ll journey to the end, 4 kids on tour
Reconcile to the belief, matty came from far away
all these bands and
he had no home he had no food he s all alone
There wasn t always a place to go, 4 kids on tour, from new orleans into the east bay
he said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man
3000 miles in a 4-door car not know what was goin on
All these bands and, there wasn t always a place to go
We were equals but, i ll journey to the end to, it was just the 4 of us
What you gonna do, got a garage or an amp we ll play anytime East, we were equals but
All these friends and, 3000 miles in a 4-door car not know what was goin on
He said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man, from new orleans into the east bay
What you gonna do, he went back to new orleans
Yeah man the core of us, yeah man the core of us, but there was always an urgent need to belong
he had no home he had no food he s all alone
Tourin out like this, matty came from far away the, he said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man
he said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man
It was just the 4 of us, he said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man, he said this is a mecca i said this ain t no mecca man
When everybody goes on without you, reconcile to the belief, he went back to new orleans