How can you be so warm?
How can you know what I feel?
[Chorus 2:]
But it's the way you move your hands
And it's the way you understand
[Chorus 1:]
And that's the reason that I'm asking
Yeah, yeah I
And that's the reason that I want to know
Hey, yeah I
And that's the reason that I'm asking
Yeah, yeah I
And that's the reason that I
How can you throw away?
Everything you've lived for?
It's the way we shake and sway, aw, oh, oh
And that's the passion that you play
[Chorus 1]
Too many lost, links in a chain passed down
Through the years, but ending here
If we just face the pain, and the fear
Who did you love before?
Who did they love you before?
Before you, before you
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 1]
La, la, la, la, la, la
Better Than Ezra - Deluxe Album Lyrics
Better Than Ezra - Deluxe Lyrics
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Good
Looking around the house.
Hidden behind the window and the door.
Searching for signs of life but there's nobody home.
Well, maybe I'm just too sure.
Maybe I'm just too frightened
By the sound of it.
Pieces of note fall down, but the letter said,
[CHORUS]
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Sitting around the house,
Watching the sun trace shadows on the floor.
Searching for signs of life, but there's nobody home.
Well, maybe I'll call
Or write you a letter.
Now, maybe we'll see on the Fourth of July.
But I'm not too sure, and I'm not too proud.
Well, I'm not too sure and I'm not too proud to say.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
[spoken]
Yeah, you were so good.yeah you were so good, yeah that's right...
Hidden behind the window and the door.
Searching for signs of life but there's nobody home.
Well, maybe I'm just too sure.
Maybe I'm just too frightened
By the sound of it.
Pieces of note fall down, but the letter said,
[CHORUS]
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Sitting around the house,
Watching the sun trace shadows on the floor.
Searching for signs of life, but there's nobody home.
Well, maybe I'll call
Or write you a letter.
Now, maybe we'll see on the Fourth of July.
But I'm not too sure, and I'm not too proud.
Well, I'm not too sure and I'm not too proud to say.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
Aha, it was good living with you.
Aha, it was good.
[spoken]
Yeah, you were so good.yeah you were so good, yeah that's right...
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Southern Gurl
There she is.
White light,
descending like the color of rain.
July or fall,
one thing will never change.
Down and out,
you found this city has you on your back.
You long for her to take you away.
And I...
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
Scent of pine drifting by.
Her hand traces lazy on your neck.
Sunlight through the trees
recalls a better time.
Kids and dogs running by,
She smiles as she drinks ice tea,
Retire to the room, it's easy to see.
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
Take back the night, claim your desire.
Run 'til you crawl.
In the morning you will find her there.
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
I want a Southern Girl
White light,
descending like the color of rain.
July or fall,
one thing will never change.
Down and out,
you found this city has you on your back.
You long for her to take you away.
And I...
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
Scent of pine drifting by.
Her hand traces lazy on your neck.
Sunlight through the trees
recalls a better time.
Kids and dogs running by,
She smiles as she drinks ice tea,
Retire to the room, it's easy to see.
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
Take back the night, claim your desire.
Run 'til you crawl.
In the morning you will find her there.
[CHORUS:]
I want a Southern Girl, I need a Southern Girl.
Well, I want a Southern Girl.
Hey, yes, I want a Southern Girl and I need a Southern Girl.
And I want a Southern Girl.
I want a Southern Girl
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
The Killer Inside
Well, she believes that I'd be better off without her.
And she believes in me.
Well, she believes that time can make things right.
And I want to believe that there's been a change in me.
[Chorus:]
And I hope that she believes.
Yes, I wonder if she sees the killer inside me.
The lights go down
And the clouds are building outside.
You close the door and turn the key,
But there's no place to hide.
[Chorus:]
And I hope that she believes.
Yes, I wonder if she sees the killer inside me.
The killer inside me.
The killer inside me.
The killer inside...
And she believes in me.
Well, she believes that time can make things right.
And I want to believe that there's been a change in me.
[Chorus:]
And I hope that she believes.
Yes, I wonder if she sees the killer inside me.
The lights go down
And the clouds are building outside.
You close the door and turn the key,
But there's no place to hide.
[Chorus:]
And I hope that she believes.
Yes, I wonder if she sees the killer inside me.
The killer inside me.
The killer inside me.
The killer inside...
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Rosealia
Where have you gone, my rosealia?
into the crowd, he'll never find you.
if you walk real fast, and you stay down low.
so many times, so many chances, this one could be your last.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
what has he done, my senorita?
his kind of love is going to kill you.
do you fake a smile when you dodge the blows?
so many times, so many chances.
this one could be your last.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
jealousy can rip your heart out.
and jealousy can turn a hand into a fist.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
rosealia...
into the crowd, he'll never find you.
if you walk real fast, and you stay down low.
so many times, so many chances, this one could be your last.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
what has he done, my senorita?
his kind of love is going to kill you.
do you fake a smile when you dodge the blows?
so many times, so many chances.
this one could be your last.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
jealousy can rip your heart out.
and jealousy can turn a hand into a fist.
you say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired.
you say no, no, no, but the fighting goes on.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
put on your mask, wearing your cape.
put on your mask, my rosealia.
rosealia...
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Cry In The Sun
You cleaned out your room and under your bed,
lay a picture long forgotten.
With a hand to your head,
you sigh out loud as your memory rushes over and
buries you.
A summer rain storm,
but the shed was dry
with a girl from Carolina.
And you held her so tight,
for the warmth that the rain denied,
as the timer slowed to a flash.
So alive, you listen to them when they say...
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
We'd dance and sing out,
and trace the moon,
as it crawled across the night sky.
And covered in dew, a lover's pact:
Well, here's to now and don't look back.
And oh, how I tried to heed the words written here.
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
[BRIDGE:]
For every one yeah
There's a person, place or time,
that brings you back and makes you feel alive.
Before your reason clouds your eyes,
When you could rule the world if you wanted to...
yeah.
Well, I hear you're living far away.
And that life's treated you well.
You know that we were young,
And this picture's old.
But I still can hear you say,
Through the pounding of the rain.
And oh, if you try,
Tell me, can you hear them say...
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
lay a picture long forgotten.
With a hand to your head,
you sigh out loud as your memory rushes over and
buries you.
A summer rain storm,
but the shed was dry
with a girl from Carolina.
And you held her so tight,
for the warmth that the rain denied,
as the timer slowed to a flash.
So alive, you listen to them when they say...
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
We'd dance and sing out,
and trace the moon,
as it crawled across the night sky.
And covered in dew, a lover's pact:
Well, here's to now and don't look back.
And oh, how I tried to heed the words written here.
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
[BRIDGE:]
For every one yeah
There's a person, place or time,
that brings you back and makes you feel alive.
Before your reason clouds your eyes,
When you could rule the world if you wanted to...
yeah.
Well, I hear you're living far away.
And that life's treated you well.
You know that we were young,
And this picture's old.
But I still can hear you say,
Through the pounding of the rain.
And oh, if you try,
Tell me, can you hear them say...
[To Chorus:]
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun...
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Teenager
Listen to them fight.
Hear your mother cry.
Weekend at your dad's.
They don't know what they do to you.
Teenager. Teenager...
Wrap yourself in black.
Listen to the Cure.
Love line won't call back.
They don't know,
they don't care,
they don't see,
but I do.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
No one knows your name.
No one hears your cry.
Fall in with the fringe
because they know what you're going through.
They do.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
[BRIDGE:]
No one's wrong,
no one's right.
It comes down on you.
And I have found, your life inside mine.
Hear your mother cry
Fade into the night.
When they ask you why,
They won't know, they won't feel,
They won't see,
But you will.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
Hear your mother cry.
Weekend at your dad's.
They don't know what they do to you.
Teenager. Teenager...
Wrap yourself in black.
Listen to the Cure.
Love line won't call back.
They don't know,
they don't care,
they don't see,
but I do.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
No one knows your name.
No one hears your cry.
Fall in with the fringe
because they know what you're going through.
They do.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
[BRIDGE:]
No one's wrong,
no one's right.
It comes down on you.
And I have found, your life inside mine.
Hear your mother cry
Fade into the night.
When they ask you why,
They won't know, they won't feel,
They won't see,
But you will.
[To Chorus:]
And if it feels good do it.
And if it tastes fine drink.
Well, there's a range of possibilities to find.
Teenager. Teenager...
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Summerhouse
Down by the dock, hot blood in the sun.
The body lays up against the reeds.
The locals said, the man had it coming,
and it's time someone put him six feet in the ground.
[To Chorus:]
Where did she go that night?
Where did she sleep when the morning came
to the summer house?
Missus showed up to I.D. the body
Then shed a tear as she hid a smile.
The sergeant laughed and smiled in frustration.
One life is lost while another one is found.
[To Chorus:]
Where did she go that night?
Where did she sleep when the morning came
to the summer house?
The body lays up against the reeds.
The locals said, the man had it coming,
and it's time someone put him six feet in the ground.
[To Chorus:]
Where did she go that night?
Where did she sleep when the morning came
to the summer house?
Missus showed up to I.D. the body
Then shed a tear as she hid a smile.
The sergeant laughed and smiled in frustration.
One life is lost while another one is found.
[To Chorus:]
Where did she go that night?
Where did she sleep when the morning came
to the summer house?
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Porcelain
Hey, you've got a lot of nerve to show your face around here.
hey, you've got a lot of nerve to dredge up all my fears.
well, i wish i could shake some sense into you and walk out the door.
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain.
just the other day i felt i had you by a string.
just the other day i felt we could be everything.
but now when i see you, you're somebody else.
in somebody's eyes and your skin...
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain.
i don't know what i'm saying.
well, i don't know if you're there.
in the words you are feigning.
do you even care?
well i wish i could kill you,
savor the sight.
get in to my car, drive into the night.
then lie as i scream to the heavens above.
that i was the last one you ever loved.
yes, your skin is like porcelain.
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain
hey, you've got a lot of nerve to dredge up all my fears.
well, i wish i could shake some sense into you and walk out the door.
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain.
just the other day i felt i had you by a string.
just the other day i felt we could be everything.
but now when i see you, you're somebody else.
in somebody's eyes and your skin...
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain.
i don't know what i'm saying.
well, i don't know if you're there.
in the words you are feigning.
do you even care?
well i wish i could kill you,
savor the sight.
get in to my car, drive into the night.
then lie as i scream to the heavens above.
that i was the last one you ever loved.
yes, your skin is like porcelain.
but your skin is like porcelain.
yeah, your skin is like porcelain
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Heaven
Will you fight for the cause
Can you teach the savage mind, their ways are wrong
Help them see, what they want and what they need
And if we have to twist their arms
They know not what they do is wrong
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try
Heretics and hypocrites
Wear the same face through the years
Of telling lies and laying blame
Damn the fire to feed the flame
I'll dance I'll sing
I'll try to fade their images planted in your head
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
Ivy is just a dog
With a heart that's noble as the greatest man who ever lived
Won't you please help her learn
That if we have to twist her arms
She knows not what she does is wrong
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would be a rich man
Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Can you teach the savage mind, their ways are wrong
Help them see, what they want and what they need
And if we have to twist their arms
They know not what they do is wrong
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try
Heretics and hypocrites
Wear the same face through the years
Of telling lies and laying blame
Damn the fire to feed the flame
I'll dance I'll sing
I'll try to fade their images planted in your head
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
Ivy is just a dog
With a heart that's noble as the greatest man who ever lived
Won't you please help her learn
That if we have to twist her arms
She knows not what she does is wrong
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would go to heaven
Now maybe I'll try
And if you said I would be a rich man
Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Maybe I'll try
Writer: LARRY DARNELL GRIFFIN, STACY EPPS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
This Time Of Year
Well, there's a feeling in the air
just like a friday afternoon.
yeah, you can go there if you want
though it fades too soon.
so go on, let it be.
if there's a feeling coming over me,
seems like it's always understood this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year.
well, there's a football in the air,
across a leaf blown field.
yeah, and there's your first car on the road,
and the girl you'd steal.
so go on with yourself
if there's a feeling that there's something else.
seems like it's always understood
this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year.
well, there's a feeling in the air
just like a friday afternoon.
yeah, you can go there if you want
though it fades too soon.
so go on, let it be.
if there's a feeling coming over me,
seems like it's always understood this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year
just like a friday afternoon.
yeah, you can go there if you want
though it fades too soon.
so go on, let it be.
if there's a feeling coming over me,
seems like it's always understood this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year.
well, there's a football in the air,
across a leaf blown field.
yeah, and there's your first car on the road,
and the girl you'd steal.
so go on with yourself
if there's a feeling that there's something else.
seems like it's always understood
this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year.
well, there's a feeling in the air
just like a friday afternoon.
yeah, you can go there if you want
though it fades too soon.
so go on, let it be.
if there's a feeling coming over me,
seems like it's always understood this time of year.
well, i know there's a reason to change.
well, i know there's a time for us.
you think about the good times
and you live with all the bad.
you can feel it in the air,
feeling right this time of year
Writer: KEVIN GRIFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Deluxe is a studio album by the alternative rock band Better Than Ezra. It has been released by two labels: the original version in 1993 by Swell Records, and the 1995 version by Elektra Records.
This is the group's best known album and contains their biggest single, "Good". It is also their debut major label record, as Surprise was entirely self-released and sold.
Performed By:
Better Than EzraThis is the group's best known album and contains their biggest single, "Good". It is also their debut major label record, as Surprise was entirely self-released and sold.
Genre(s): Alternative rock, post-grunge, jangle pop
Producer(s): Dan Rothchild
Length: 53:39
Released: February 28th, 1995
Year: 1995