LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
Wait
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay
So good in the morning, so bad at night
So good in the morning, so bad at night
Feel so good in the morning, I feel so bad at night
Look so good in the morning, I look so bad at night
Broken collar blade
Got a couple things that I don’t need to say
A whole deck of cards that I don’t need to play
And now
I want to live inside the wall
All people are dead
All you can see and you can see it all day
The therapist talks and the children go play
Fuck the Rolling Stones and the Beatles and the man
I’m like Billy Idol! You can be my Stan
I was in a movie, sipping on a can
Early in the morning, yeah, it hurts my teeth
I feel so full, but I’m never gonna eat
Wait
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay
One, two, three, four
So good in the morning, so bad at night
So good in the morning, so bad at night
Feel so good in the morning, I feel so bad at night
Look so good in the morning, I look so bad at night
I don’t play
Don’t care how much these people get paid
We are all the same, we both love the game
And now
I wanna live inside the wall
It’s all day
Who’s at the casino? That’s the ace of spades
On the radio, Casey Musgraves
You know I start to cry when I hear Shania Twain
I’m like Billy Idol! You can be my Stan
I was in a movie, sipping on a can
Early in the morning, yeah, it hurts my teeth
I feel so full, but I’m never gonna eat
(So bad at night)
So good in the morning, so bad at night
So good in the morning, so bad at night
Feel so good in the morning, I feel so bad at night
Look so good in the morning, I look so bad at night