stop off at the liquor store
for cigarettes and jack
go to work and work to go
back home and just relax
and it's like, oh, it's all good
life is filled with too much pain
but ask me if i care
sunny days and oceans, man
oh, you can find me there
and it's like, oh, it's all good
it's like oh, it's all good
try to wear a smile
but you know i get so sad
but i remember nothing
in this world can be that bad
and it's like oh, it's all good
it's like oh, it's all good
and i hope you know
and i hope you know
and i hope you know
oh, i hope
one more then i'll go to sleep
and if it ever comes
i'll wake up in the cold
but i will dream about the sun
and it's like, oh, it's all good
it's like, oh, it's all good
and it's like, oh, it's all good
and it's like, oh, it's all good
© 2004
That's pretty good, did you write that song?
Posted 5/17/2004 12:24 AM by Silent_Poetry
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