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Good Things lyrics
Can't stop working
Stayin' out fucking late
Downtown scream on the odds
I'm getting laid
Before you hit the door
There's a twinkle in the bedroom
I faught the law
And they mother fucking took me to jail
(Chorus)
Do you ever think about the good things
From your using days to the bad dreams
Do you ever think
Do you ever think
Do you ever
Fucking think at all
The band is kickin'
The club is filling up with flakes
8ball dealing
A dollar 45 for drinks
Before you hit the door
There's a head banger ??
I got supplies
I still cut fucking loose
(Chorus X2)
Last one standing
Nothing at all to drink
Close your face
My libido's about to break
(Chorus X2)
Part of these releases
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- Track 15 on Time Bomb (Limited Edition)
- 14 Fastback 69
- 16 [untitled]
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