Biography:
Matthew Good is a rock musician from Coquitlam, BC, Canada, formerly of the Matthew Good Band, which was disbanded in 2002. His solo career has met with continued success, with the release of Avalanche on March 4, 2003. He followed that up on June 15, 2004 with White Light Rock and Roll Review, and on September 20, 2005 with In a Coma, a best-of documenting his musical career from 1995-2005. On July 31, 2007, he released his third album, entitled Hospital Music.
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Other songs:
- A Song For The Girl
- True Love Will Find You In The End
- 99 Of Us Is Failure
- A Long Way Down
- A Silent Army In The Trees
- A Single Explosion
- All You Sons And Daughters
- Annabelle
- Arrows Of Desire
- As Long As Youre Mine
- Bad Guys Win
- Black Helicopter
- Blue Skies Over Bad Lands Acoustic
- Born Losers
- Cant Get Shot In The Back
- Empty Road
- Fated
- Fine Art Of Falling Apart
- Generation X
- Guns Of Carolina
- Heathers Like Sunday
- Hopeless
- House Of Smoke And Mirrors
- If Birds Dont Fly Straight
- If I Was A Tidal Wave
- Im A Window
- In A World Called Catastrophe
- Its Been Awhile Since I Was Your Man
- Last Parade
- Letters In Wartime
- Life Beyond The Minimum Safe Distance
- Load Me Up
- Metal Airplanes
- Near Fantastica
- Non Populus
- Odette
- On Nights Like Tonight
- Prime Time Deliverance Acoustic
- Second Sun
- Shes In It For The Money
- Song For The Girl
- Strange Days
- Suburbia Acoustic
- Symbolistic White Walls
- The Boy Come Home
- The Devils In Your Details
- Tripoli
- While We Were Hunting Rabbits
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Metal Airplanes
By: Matthew Good
Album: Hospital Music (2007)
C
G
On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Am
Above the rain, the bottle sets me free
G
I turn to stone, fall back in my seat
Am C
The cuts are gone but somehow I'm still bleeding
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
You know it’s true
C G
There’s nothing I can do about you
C
G
Move to France, La Rochelle or Nice
Am
Get a house, Pretend to live in peace
G
Paint the walls, A blackout of your face
Am C G
Stalk the halls, Then move into the basement
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
Pick a fight,
C
it's just you being right
Am C
Walk away, there's nothing I can say
Am
You know it's true
C G
There's nothing I can do about you
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
C G
Broken up like a tanker on the rocks
Am
Not room for much, I'm like the Cubs against the Sox
G
On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Am C
I fall asleep convinced that I ain't breathing
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
Pick a fight,
C
it's just you being right
Am C
Walk away, there's nothing I can say
Am
You know it's true
C G
There's nothing I can do about you
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
By: Matthew Good
Album: Hospital Music (2007)
C
G
On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Am
Above the rain, the bottle sets me free
G
I turn to stone, fall back in my seat
Am C
The cuts are gone but somehow I'm still bleeding
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
You know it’s true
C G
There’s nothing I can do about you
C
G
Move to France, La Rochelle or Nice
Am
Get a house, Pretend to live in peace
G
Paint the walls, A blackout of your face
Am C G
Stalk the halls, Then move into the basement
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
Pick a fight,
C
it's just you being right
Am C
Walk away, there's nothing I can say
Am
You know it's true
C G
There's nothing I can do about you
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
C G
Broken up like a tanker on the rocks
Am
Not room for much, I'm like the Cubs against the Sox
G
On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Am C
I fall asleep convinced that I ain't breathing
Em7
You know it's true
G
There's nothing I can do
Em7
You know it’s true
G
There’s nothing I can do
Am
Pick a fight,
C
it's just you being right
Am C
Walk away, there's nothing I can say
Am
You know it's true
C G
There's nothing I can do about you
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
F Am C G
There'll be time enough to turn tail tomorrow
F Am C G
So don't you mind the gap when you leave
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