Wet legs and smoke in the heather I've got fat red blood and flies sucking on my leather I don't mind, I feel kind, be my pleasure It would be my pleasure We've got grease on our feet and a bag of weather And if it stays like this then I hope it carries on forever 'Cause I've been good, I've been bad, I've been better I've been better
(I've been better) Radio silencе (I've been better) I don't wanna fight it (I'vе been better) Dumb, I'm a fool (I've been better) I don't wanna fight it
I don't wanna talk today Slack jaw giving me away (Hey) God loves a trier I'll call you when I fall apart Don't bend on my sucker heart Jam in my eyes I know I'm fine
Shit breath, nights spent trying to kick the pressure If you take a big bite it's fine just spit the feathers 'Cause I've been good, I've been bad, I've been better I've been better
(I've been better) Radio silence (I've been better) I don't wanna fight it (I've been better) Dumb, I'm a fool (I've been better) I don't wanna fight it Radio violence Radio violence Radio violence Radio violence
I don't wanna talk today (I don't wanna talk today) Slack jaw giving me away God loves a trier (Radio violence) I'll call you when I fall apart Don't bend on my sucker heart Jam in my eyes (Radio violence) I know I'm fine
Compositor: Marika Louise Hackman (Marika Hackman) ECAD: Obra #40750167