Good Times

(альбом: The Bakman Tapes - 2011)

Well he told me didn't know me that well
If only he knew he was my lion and I was his gazelle
The circumstances drew the line
I was never his and he was never mine

Well it's a roller-coaster ride
It's a fortune teller's life
It's a dream that I had in black and white
Make a wish on a star tonight

I shoot him once
I shoot him twice
I couldn't help it the bullets flew out of my mouth
And he got angry and all I cared about was being right
Oh, I apologize

Cause it's a roller-coaster ride
It's a fortune teller's life
It's a dream that I had in black and white
Hush my darling sweet dreams tonight

People come and people go
I'll miss you, I want you to know
But, oh, how pride it gets in the way
Though we never speak in my heart you will remain

Cause all I want is to know for sure
That when I die I lived the best that I could
We're all falling down the rabbit hole
So hold my hand and never let it go

And the pages they are always turning
As we watch the towers burning
Well it's fast times, it's fucked-up times, it's beautiful times, and it's good, good times
Oh, good times
Good, good times