Good Times, Bad Luck Songtext

The People's Temple

von Musical Garden

Good Times, Bad Luck Songtext
Good times, bad luck, you're leaving me for good
That's why I'm stuck
Don't know, I believe, the chips that I own
The ones that I weave
You speak, it's cool, we won't listen all
You know, like we should

I can blame it on the plague
Seemed so easy, now that I think
There's no telling about what's wrong
Never mind that we don't know

It's bad that you thought it was good

Up there, it's ? but you could not give that you to me
Don't fret your scene, cause they will make a cause
Without you or me
High ends are bound by the different truths that we have found

I can blame it on the plague
Seemed so easy, now that I think
There's no telling about what's wrong
Never mind that we don't know

It's bad that you thought it was good