ALL GOOD THINGS [COME TO AN END]
Chris Martin/Nelly Furtado collaboration [unreleased] 2006
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
[Why do all good things come to a]
[End Why do all good things come to a]
Honestly what will become of me
I don’t like reality
It’s way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don’t see
We missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Travelling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I’ll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don’t cry
I only feel remedy and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could
Die…
Die…
Die…
Die…
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Dogs were barking at the new moon
whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should
Stay away for a day
Til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling
And the clouds were dropping
And the rain forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die…
Transcript of the Chit Chat
[at the beginning]
Chris: I’m waitin’ on you!
Nelly: *laughs*
Chris: Give us a sick beat man. Give us a sick beat.
Timbaland: *laughs* Ah! Ok, a sick beat…a sick [?]
Chris: I’ll trade it. Let’s trade
[THE SONG]
Chris: Why have you stopped?
Timbaland: Oh no, you were JAMMIN’. That was a [naked?] tempo. Coldplay classic. See! You can have your band. We like your band.
Chris: *laughs*
Nelly: You just did that didn’t you?
Chris: What?
Nelly: Just now
Chris: Did what?
Nelly: That song you’re singing
Chris: Yeah. You gave me the title
Nelly: When?
Chris: You just said ‘why do all good jams come to an end’
Nelly: Yeah. Did you just made that up, right?
Chris: Yeah, of course man. That’s why it’s shit!
All: *laugh*
Timbaland: [indecypherable]
Nelly: Lyrically you’re really good
Chris: I don’t remember thinking that…
Timbaland: See how quick that was…?
