Your Life Is A Lie MGMT

Here's the deal Open your eyes Your life is a lie Don't say a word I'll tell you why You're living a lie Your life is a lie But you deny you ever lied Wondering why Bury your life Count your friends On

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

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

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?

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

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

Kids (Soulwax Mix) MGMT

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

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?

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?

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

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

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.

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

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 Picking insects off of plants No time to think of consequences

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

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

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

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

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

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

I Love You Too, Death MGMT

Who is much more than a friend But never by my side All beginnings are an end In the blackness there’s a light Maybe you will only read One or two letters at the most Shipping crates might line the streets

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?

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.

Nothing Changes MGMT

This is what the Gods must have been talking about When they told me “nothing changes” Falling through the Pleiades straight into a cloud Wishing all the stars could save me And I feel strange Like I shouldn

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

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

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

Siberian Breaks MGMT

balance the books, the ledges, the loons the disappointed look on the faces that squint at the moon let's see it with shadows enhance and then vote to decide who'll advance silver jet plane, making a

Siberian Breaks (Album Ver.) MGMT

balance the books, the ledges, the loons the disappointed look on the faces that squint at the moon let's see it with shadows enhance and then vote to decide who'll advance silver jet plane, making a

Song For Dan Treacy MGMT

Then stops to paint a picture of a frown Walking around Dan Treacy's smile Leaves you trying to decide who's the victim, what's the crime?

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

Flash Delirium MGMT

mold You can't get a grip if there's nothing to hold See the flash catch a white lily laugh and wilt But if you must smash a glass first fill it to the hilt Plants As far as I know are still,

Flash Delirium (Album Version) MGMT

to escape the gun Climbing a tree with a missing limb And not saving anyone And now it hurts to stay at home and see flash the mirror ball’s throwing mold you can’t get a grip if there’s nothing

Electric Feel MGMT

in the amazon with the voltage running through her skin standing there with nothing on she gonna teach me how to swim i said ooh girl shock me like an electric eel baby girl turn me on with your

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

Metanoia MGMT

Metanoia, reshaping the world It can teach you And reprogram you It can show you the flood That's trapped inside This one's alive The tail is breathing And she's listening Kill

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?

The Handshake MGMT

I just shook the handshake I just sealed the deal I′ll try not to let them Take everything they can steal People always told me Don′t forget your roots I know I can feel them underneath my leather

A Good Sadness MGMT

I can still hear the reflections in the air Feeding time Either hemisphere if it's summer there Seeking you taking a dive Streets realigned Ooh ooh ooh Stored in my mind All I could do not to steal All

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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