Plenty Of Girls In The Sea MGMT

There's plenty of girls in the sea And plenty of seeds in a lemon The trick is in trying to stay free When it's never that great to begin with The surgeon performs precise little cuts But he's never perfect

Future Reflections MGMT

And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar but new A street was missing a building The

Alien Days MGMT

Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain One foot leads to another Night's for sleep blue curtains covers Sequins in the

I Love You Too, Death MGMT

Every stranger is a ghost Cashiers won’t deduct the pain Loneliness sleeps on the couch Only noticing the stain Once the color’s faded out Let’s go camping in the cold Make a fire buy a tent Envision

Electric Feel MGMT

All along the western front people line up to receive she got the current in her hand just shock you like you won't believe sun in the amazon with the voltage running through her skin standing there

Electric Feel (Justice Remix / Clean Ver.) MGMT

I said ooh girl shock me like an electric eel baby girl turn me on with your electric eel All along the western front people line up to receive she got the current in her hand just shock you

People In The Streets MGMT

Life keeps on going Showing you things that you can’t unsee In the sense of unknowing Why anything happens to be And just as the sun comes out again Something is blocking the light But it’s all right

I Wish I Was Joking MGMT

Half of love is still love You beg the dawn to ease you in Pass the time A thousand ways In the dump You’ll find love Half the time I feel sad And any kind of love will do But It’s a job Don’t know if

Song For Dan Treacy (Album Ver.) MGMT

He spends his time or maybe half of his time or part of the time wandering 'round the creeks and cobble stones of hackney lanes with a tear in his eye as the children walk by, he's thinking of a song

Song For Dan Treacy MGMT

He spends his time Or maybe half of his time Or part of the time wandering 'Round the creeks and cobble stones of hackney lanes With a tear in his eye As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song

Mystery Disease MGMT

It can’t pay attention what slips into the system A light touch a whisper that puts you to sleep Don’t sympathize with the mystery disease All it is is a feeling pain in a dress too revealing a lost bond

Introspection MGMT

Glowing in the shadows Twisted in confusion Grazing in the meadows Voices in profusion Colors thoughts emotions Are trapped within the heart Feeling no emotions End without a start Introspection what am

It's Working MGMT

Hear you forgot So I can see your faces The eyes are bright How will I know if it's working right?

Loss Of Life MGMT

You can sail off the edges of the earth Greet the workers of the universe Still nothing prepares you for loss of life Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm At the table Undressing cosmic knots What remains of disconnected

The Youth MGMT

This is a call of arms to live and love and sleep together We could flood the streets with love or light or heat whatever Lock the parents out, cut a rug, twist and shout Wave your hands Make it

It's Working (Album Ver.) MGMT

To moonn6pence from papayeverte Here, you focus so I can see your faces the eyes are wrong how will I know if it's working right?

It's Working (Violens Remix) MGMT

Here, you focus so I can see your faces the eyes are wrong how will I know if it's working right?

Bubblegum Dog MGMT

Bubblegum dog Tell me what the truth is Isn’t this bed a log? Doesn’t that confuse things? Shouldn’t I run? Isn’t that the white man? None of this seems like fun But maybe that’s the point man?

Metanoia MGMT

You can climb there To your lofty perch It can teach you the fairytale of hurt Mystic referee, don't look on me with scorn I'm a child, I'm a lover being born Satchidananda Disregard

Flash Delirium MGMT

to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) Mild apprehension Blank dreams of the coming fun Distort the odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on Tune it in And stay inert

Flash Delirium (Album Version) MGMT

Mild apprehension Blank dreams of the coming fun Distort the odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert You say “I’ve got the backbone” the back way

Astro-Mancy MGMT

My green silken river and two lights I could almost touch the free walls when we were evicted from the heavens fast clouded-over bumbling eyes Now peering out through a sinking cosmic smile reversed completely

Phradie’s Song MGMT

It felt like I couldn’t love any more Entire symphonies A holy light was gifted to me Any time the music plays And morning comes to wash it away Then I can sing for you Every day if you want me to do Oh

Time To Pretend (Extra Clean Ver.) MGMT

I`m Feelin rough I`m Feelin raw I`m in the prime of my life. Let`s make some music make some money find some models for wives. I`ll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.

Time To Pretend MGMT

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw; I'm in the prime of my life Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars You man

Siberian Breaks (Album Ver.) MGMT

Sleep as the goer the bridge that watches the light speed throuh and cries while the spirit stumbles and inside missile for the protection of you maybe it's silent the voice can't bear anymore strain

Siberian Breaks MGMT

Sleep as the goer the bridge that watches the light speed throuh and cries while the spirit stumbles and inside missile for the protection of you maybe it's silent the voice can't bear anymore strain

Congratulations MGMT

Dead in the water It\'s not a paid vacation The sons and daughters of city officials Attend demonstrations It\'s hardly a sink or swim When all is well if the ticket sells Out with a whimper It

Congratulations (Erol Alkan Remix) MGMT

Dead in the water It`s not a paid vacation The sons and daughters of city officials Attend demonstrations It`s hardly a sink or swim When all is well if the ticket sells Out with a wimper It`s

Congratulations (Album Ver.) MGMT

prelude/ Dead in the water It`s not a paid vacation The sons and daughters of city officials Attend demonstrations It`s hardly a sink or swim When all is well if the ticket sells Out with a wimper

Nothing To Declare MGMT

Nothing to declare Not in the bags under my eyes I can see you standing there But still there’s nothing to reply The world’s my fin de claire My Spanish castle in the sky I can see it floating there

Cool Song No.2 MGMT

Whenever I drift by the unknown Feign like I notice a fundamental tone The fine pedals open and close offended More explanation and nothing shown Kind of like if a friend exits without a sign Glimmering

Brian Eno (Album Ver.) MGMT

So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see

Brian Eno (Cornelius Mix) MGMT

So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see

Brian Eno MGMT

So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see

Weekend Wars MGMT

Evil S I yes to find a shore, A beach that doesn`t quiver anymore, Where we can crush some plants to paint my walls, And I won`t try to fight in the weekend wars Was I?

Alien Days MGMT(엠지엠티)

Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain One foot leads to another Night\'s for sleep, blue curtains, covers Sequins in

Dancing In Babylon (feat. Christine and the Queens) MGMT

Out on the street The real heads Trying to keep it low Saw you move to the beat And I was blown away That’s all you need to know Maybe I mistook Pure distraction for a flash of love I wanna clear the air

4th Dimensional Transition MGMT

I feel your racing heart My liquid silver arms extended These waves aren′t far apart Black gold in clawfoot tubs unchanging I am fire, where′s my form?

The Handshake MGMT

boots You toss all the mornings lost to the clouds and you watch it go Your fairweather friends on a parachute binge get lost when the wind blows The handshake′s stuck on the tip of my tongue

Pieces Of What MGMT

when the world has turned paralyzed and wrong cold blooded claws never offered anything at all past the point of love shattered and untied waiting to pick up the pieces that make it all alright

An Orphan Of Fortune MGMT

It can't stop now The signs keep changing on me Like a shimmering bell Long waves enveloping me And my plastic mind So chewed and shrieking all the time Feels it whirling by Morning afternoon then night

Kids (Radio Mix) MGMT

You were a child crawling on your knees toward it Making momma so proud but your voice was too loud We liked to watch you laughing You picked the insects off plants, no time to think of consequences Control

I Found A Whistle (Album Vers.) MGMT

Hey I found a whistle that hangs like a charm and when my noose is tied I could blow it and fall down into your arms 15 centuries of dissolution and grief to return a yellow trickster and a thief

I Found A Whistle MGMT

Hey I found a whistle that hangs like a charm and when my noose is tied I could blow it and fall down into your arms 15 centuries of dissolution and grief to return a yellow trickster and a thief

Mother Nature MGMT

I put the groceries down on the front lawn And think maybe the children just want recognition I wrote the fairytale on a midnight drive Wanting to know if I’m more than alive I torched the fields again

It's Working (AIR Remix) MGMT

But it's working in your blood, which you know is not the same as love. And not your heart, no, it's working. It's working in your blood, which you know is not the same as love.

Someone's Missing (Album Ver.) MGMT

Someone's telling the toll to me I'm cut and I'm weeping like a rubber tree but i don't care who's left behind lost revelations that I'll never find in the long hall pipes are whispering blues prepared

Someone's Missing MGMT

Someone's telling the toll to me I'm cut and I'm weeping like a rubber tree but i don't care who's left behind lost revelations that I'll never find in the long hall pipes are whispering blues prepared

Kids MGMT

You were a child Crawling on your knees toward it Making momma so proud, But your voice is too loud We like to watch you laughing, You pick the insects off plants No time to think of consequences