Something Good

Something good, oh something good, oh something good,

Oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now

Get high, hit the floor before you go

Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport

But something good, oh something good, oh something good

Oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now

Forty-eight thousand seats bleats

And roars for my memories of you

Now that I'm fully clean

The matador is no more and is dragged from view

Get high, hit the floor before you go

Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport

Forty-eight thousand seats bleats

And roars for my memories of you

Now that I am clean

The matador is no more and is dragged from view

But something good, oh something good, oh something good

Oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now