Damaged Goods - Deportees

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

In my head there’s a thousand eyes

They won their freedom

Became a thousand spies

Another head hits the concrete

And it happened down on my street

But his blood is gonna bleed

And it’s all, baby it’s all for me to see

He came out on the losing end

So he went out

And then he shot a friend

My eyes they took me for a ride

Made it seem a suicide

But his blood is gonna bleed

And it’s all for me to see

Looking at you

You look a lot like me

It seems we are from the same factory

We are the ones who’d rather go blind

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

In your skull there’s a thousand eyes

They’re all the same

And they’re all to blame

There’s somebody watching you

And you don’t know what to do

But your blood is gonna bleed

And it’s all for me to see

You got eyes and they’ll drive you mad

There’ll be no sleep

In the head of the fly

No one is there to hear you call

No one will catch you when fall

But your blood is gonna bleed

And it’s all for us to see

Looking at you

You look a lot like me

It seems we are from the same factory

We are the ones who’d rather go blind

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good

You can argue baby but we’re damaged goods for good