Matt Maltese

My feet are achingAnd your back is pretty tiredAnd we’ve drunk a couple bottles, babeAnd set our grief asideThe Papers say it’s doomsdayThe button has been pressedWe’re gonna nuke each other up boys‘Til old satan stands impressedAnd here it is, our final night aliveAnd as the

[Verse 1]I was growing younger day by day, there was love and it was all arrangedAnd I held you with the wandering eyeNow I know the girl I shoulda known, now I feel the love I should’ve shownAnd I pull you in but you push me out[Pre-Chorus]And I, know, you don’t love me so but […]