Good Times

Generation ketamine
Pay your dues in therapy
Pretty babe, keep on dancing
(Let the rhythm run through her)
Pack your feelings up for the weekend
Making ends meet for a living
I said, "listen, this could be the worst of me"
Who've I become?
(You're no fun)
And I used to be one of the good ones
Set me free livin' up the good times

Laughing at the world
While we're yelling at the television
Junkie daddy gone livin' up the good times
One more thing before they lay me to rest
Are we all just dying to feel human?

Depression, kill me
Whatever makes you happy
My hopes lost in the clouds
(And there's no telling when they'll come down)
Pack your freedom up for the weekend
Do it babe, do before the coffin closes
Alright listen, this will be the end of me
We're never too young to hit rock bottom
So we're livin' up the good times

Laughing at the world
While we're yelling at the television
Junkie daddy gone livin' up the good times
One more thing before they lay me to rest
Are we all just dying to feel?
We all just dying to feel?

What's it worth to you babe?
(Laughing at the world, yeah we're laughing at the world now)
Are we all just going mad?
(Junkie daddy left with credit card mama)
What's it worth in the end?
(One more thing before they lay me to rest)
Cause my fear, is your fear, is our fear
And honestly are we all just dying to feel human? Ooh
Are we all just dying to feel?

Woah!
And is it even really customary to be polite?
I won't apologize
And if demons want to stare
Then look into their eyes
Livin' up the good times

Laughing at the world
While we're yelling at the television
(Insane, we're going mad)
Junkie daddy gone livin' up the good times
One more time before they, they, they lay me to rest
(Is there hope for better?)
Are we all just dying to feel human?



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Marcia Armstrong, Susan Mae Elizabeth Medley, Sean William Friday
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