Killer Times

It's been a rough time for sure, tough time for sure
Everywhere I go there's trouble
Working six days a week, bleeding out in the streets
When's my redemption?
Oh, what a mess we've made of a place we call home
The sinner and the saint are but the same, chose whichever you own
I've had better times
I've had killer times
Cut through the wound and it feels just fine
I've had better times
I've had killer times
I wish you all the peace and you let me keep mine
Everything good turns bad once a while
Cover up your secrets but you can't cover time
Oh, the men in the suits, they'll tell you what to do
And if you're a girl, they'll walk all over you
Oh, what a mess we've made of a place we call home
The sinner and the saint are but the same, chose whichever you own
I've had better times
I've had killer times
Cut through the wound and it feels just fine
I've had better times
I've had killer times
I wish you all the peace and you let me keep mine
I'll never see my glory days
It's like I'm cursed for ages
Save me if it is worth the pain
Heaven knows, I might just take the blame
I've had better times
I've had killer times
Cut through the wound and it feels just fine
I've had better times
I've had killer times
I wish you all the peace and you let me keep mine



Credits
Writer(s): Trisha Jha
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