Thursday, June 9, 2011

Good Life *



Good Life

[Verse 1]


Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone


New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say


[Chorus]


Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life


Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life


[Verse 2]


To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado


Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about


[Bridge 1]


When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in


[Bridge 2]


Hopelessly
I feel like there might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cos hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to feel good about.

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