Good Boys - Live
Satellites are falling down tonight
I see you far away
I'm floating into this inescapable bliss
Changing light, I know the symptoms of
I got myself to blame
I'm needing you, I just don't care anymore
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Fear of flight
I'm so afraid of heights
Why are you asking why?
I'm walking, but my feet are never touching the ground
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the L until the sun comes up again
You got me on your face, a big disgrace
Shaking your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue
What a pity for you
Oh, what a pity for you
Good boys, are those good boys?
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the L until the sun comes up again
You got me on your face, a big disgrace
Shaking your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue
What a pity for you
Oh, what a pity for you
Are those good boys?
'Cause they lost good boys
And now, good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
I see you far away
I'm floating into this inescapable bliss
Changing light, I know the symptoms of
I got myself to blame
I'm needing you, I just don't care anymore
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Fear of flight
I'm so afraid of heights
Why are you asking why?
I'm walking, but my feet are never touching the ground
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the L until the sun comes up again
You got me on your face, a big disgrace
Shaking your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue
What a pity for you
Oh, what a pity for you
Good boys, are those good boys?
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the L until the sun comes up again
You got me on your face, a big disgrace
Shaking your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue
What a pity for you
Oh, what a pity for you
Are those good boys?
'Cause they lost good boys
And now, good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Credits
Writer(s): Brian May, Deborah Harry, Kevin Griffin
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