| One more drink for the road |
| Tonight I'm burning fire |
| It ain't safe but it's warm |
| It ain't much but it's mine |
| It ain't heaven, it's home |
| Settle in for the night |
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| Bottoms up 'cause |
| No one come to save you from the world |
| Or save you from yourself |
| Or place you back up where you fell from |
| There's nowhere to hide |
| It hurts but it's alright |
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| Yeah |
| And it takes a toll |
| All our dreams were sold |
| For a piece of gold |
| But your soul remains |
| So take the blows one by one |
| But know when the credits roll |
| Did it your way |
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| So hold your head high |
| Tomorrow's a new day |
| To throw it all away |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
| So keep your chin up |
| Any chance that I'll take |
| To leave you where you lay |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
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| Yeah |
| And I feel like |
| That levy burstin' we wait much longer |
| All that love give me something stronger |
| Real feel foreign around imposters |
| Mama warned me don't play with monsters |
| Impossible odds against us |
| Can't distinguish your foe from friendship |
| Almighty dollar left us senseless |
| I'm out on the edge with a deathwish |
| I'm sick and tired of life by leverage |
| I'm sick and tired of life by metric |
| I'm sick and tired a high percentage |
| I'm sick I'm tired, I grin and bare it |
| Wind at my back down lonely roads |
| Don't feel at home within my home |
| I found my peace, I watched it go |
| But onwards we roam |
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| But it takes a toll |
| All our dreams were sold |
| For a piece of gold |
| But your soul remains |
| So take the blows one by one |
| But know when the credits roll |
| Did it your way |
|
| So hold your head high |
| Tomorrow's a new day |
| To throw it all away |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
| So keep your chin up |
| Any chance that I'll take |
| To leave you where you lay |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
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| Out of the ordinary |
| All to go unsung |
| And all held as hostages |
| Of what can't be undone |
| You can't stand behind it when you're in front of the gun |
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| So hold your head high |
| Tomorrow's a new day |
| To throw it all away |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
| So keep your chin up |
| Any chance that I'll take |
| To leave you where you lay |
| But all the same |
| It's a good life |
| It's a good life |
| So keep your chin up |
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