Good times (исполнитель: Christofer Drew)
I woke up on a Wednesday morning, with a hangover that quaked my brain, Smoked cigarettes to keep me sane, I know I'll be alright, I pushed my covers down with stubborn force, And stumbled out of bed. Disregarding insufficient might, I know I'll be alright, It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days, As the days roll on I wonder what will justify our [bad word] ways, The good times make the bad times worth our time, Got spiffied up and brewed a cup, my morning remedy like down the hatch. Preparation for another day, I know I'll be alright, Hopped in my automobile and kicked her out, Then I took the wheel, Headed downtown to grab a meal, I know I'll be alright, It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days, As the days roll on I wonder what will justify our [bad word] ways. The good times make the bad times worth our time, I called up all my friends that night, There's something going down my way, Bring all the fun you can, I know we'll be alright, We ranted, rambled carelessly, Until we fell asleep alone, It gets more fun with every dose, I know we'll be alright, It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days, As the days roll on I wonder what will justify our [bad word] ways, The good times make the bad times worth our time. I woke up on a Thursday morning, with a hangover that quaked my brain, Smoked cigarettes to keep me sane, I know I'll be alright.