The Good Life
Lyrics
When I look in the mirror I can't believe what I see Tell me, who's that funky dude staring back at me Broken, beaten down can't even get around Without an old-man cane I fall and hit the groundfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mild rhythmic syncopationmixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
electric rhythm guitars
a dynamic male vocalist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I wanna go back, yeah Without an old-man cane I fall and hit the ground Broken, beaten down can't even get around It's time I got back, it's time I got back Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night It's time I got back to the good life And everything I want is taken away from me It's time I got back, it's time I got back I should have no feeling 'cause feeling is pain And I don't even know how I got off the track And I don't even know how I got off the track And I don't even know how I got off the track It's time I got back, it's time I got back I wanna go back, I wanna go back Tell me, who's that funky dude staring back at me I wanna go back, yeah It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor And I don't even know how I got off the track It's time I got back to the good life Excuse the bitching I shouldn't complain Songwriter: Rivers Cuomo I wanna go back, yeah It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor And I don't even know how I got off the track But who do I got to blame? Nobody but me It's time I got back to the good life It's time I got back, it's time I got back I don't wanna be an old man anymore And I don't even know how I got off the track It's time I got back, it's time I got back And I don't wanna be an old man anymore I'm a pig, I'm a dog so excuse me if I drool I ain't gonna hurt nobody ain't gonna 'cause a scene As everything I need is denied me Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night Publisher: E.O. SMITH MUSIC Hear me, hear me I want sugar in my tea Screw this crap, I've had it! I ain't no Mr. Cool Just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor And I don't wanna be an old man anymore When I look in the mirror I can't believe what I see I wanna go back, I wanna go back Shivering in the cold I'm bitter and alone


