Good Things (studio version) Lyrics

Can't stop working
Stayin' out f****** late
Downtown scream on the odds
I'm getting laid
Before you hit the door
There's a drinker in the bedroom

I faught the law
And they mother f****** 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
f****** think at all
The band is kickin'
The club is filling up with freaks

8ball dealing
A dollar 45 for drinks

Before you hit the door
There's a head banger stashed with weed
I got some b**** and
I still cut f****** loose

(Chorus X2)

Last one standing
Nothing at all to drink

Close your face
My libido's about to break

(Chorus X2)