Good Lives

There's a plastic toy four door in the cereal box and

He's licking off the sugar off the breakfast of chumps

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie

There is no floor 13 there's not even a second story

You got one to tell and its sad as hell

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie

Grad school kid with wall street glib

Got a suit and a tie and a record with winners

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie



I'm on my way back home now

Good lives are gold, like the oldest story

Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney

I know my role is to beond confusion

Set the clock back when I'm growing old



This kid came over and I let him crash

But he went into my wallet and he grabbed my cash

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie

And the good girlfriend she turned me in

I was lying with my eyes about adultery sin

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie

I'm on my way back home now

Good lives are gold, like the oldest story

Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney

I know my role is to beond confusion

Set the clock back when I'm growing old



Never wanted to be like you or all the rest

I've always been the first one to settle for second best

I never wanted to be I never wanted to be I never wanted to be

Like you



Good lives are gold, like the oldest story

Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney

I know my role is to beond confusion

Set the clock back when I'm growing old

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie x4






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