Good Shit (On My Counter)
I never thought I'd see you sitting at this table
You've always been the type to focus on your dreams and your goals
Did you come here just to cope
I guess somethin' about your life became unstable
But I've found comfort in the thought of living life on my own
And your old friends, where'd they go?
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
What I would do to forget everything
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You spent the years without a chip upon your shoulder
I wish that I could stand beside you but I'm crooked in a pose
After one too many blows
People from college taught me friendship was a game and
The years I spent with all my lovers were a shame
Were the hopes and the dog days just a joke?
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
What I would do to forget everything
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
Baby, come and take my hand before we cross the line
I'll give you one last chance to take a final look behind
Thoughts of this, they're just fading images
Try to keep the fantasies from getting caught up in your mind
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that
Good, good, good, good shit
On my counter
You've always been the type to focus on your dreams and your goals
Did you come here just to cope
I guess somethin' about your life became unstable
But I've found comfort in the thought of living life on my own
And your old friends, where'd they go?
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
What I would do to forget everything
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You spent the years without a chip upon your shoulder
I wish that I could stand beside you but I'm crooked in a pose
After one too many blows
People from college taught me friendship was a game and
The years I spent with all my lovers were a shame
Were the hopes and the dog days just a joke?
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
I feel the heaviness sinking in
I think I've found in my unbottled gin
The perfect moment to begin again
What I would do to forget everything
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
Baby, come and take my hand before we cross the line
I'll give you one last chance to take a final look behind
Thoughts of this, they're just fading images
Try to keep the fantasies from getting caught up in your mind
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that good shit
On my counter
You only burn when you're close to the fire
But I don't smoke with a lighter
Memories turn to dreams when I'm high off that
Good, good, good, good shit
On my counter
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lee
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