Good Life Songtext / Lyric

Whisteling...... Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Picadilli
Don´t really know how I got here
I get some pictures on my phone New names and numbers that I don´t know
Adressed to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We´re young enough to say

Refrain:

Oh, this is gotta be the good life
This is gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh got this feeling that you can´t fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life

To my friends in New York, I say "Hello"
My friends in L.A. they don´t know
Where I´ve been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there´s airplanes I can´t jump out
Sometimes there´s bullshit that don´t work now
We´re god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there´s to complain about?

Bridge:

When you´re happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in

Refrain:

Oh, this is gotta be the good life
This is gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh got this feeling that you can´t fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life

Whisteling...

Oh a good, good life, Yeah

Whisteling...

Bridge

Hopelessly
I feel like there might be something that I´ll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes so so quick
Hopelessly
I´m taking a mental picture of you now
'Cause hopelessly, the hope is
We have so much to feel good about

Refrain

Oh, this is gotta be the good life
This is gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh got this feeling that you can´t fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life

Oh yeah, good, good life, good life this is

To my friends in New York, I say "Hello"
My friends in L.A. they don´t know
Where I´ve been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there´s airplanes I can´t jump out
Sometimes there´s bullshit that don´t work now
We´re god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there´s to complain about?

Created by schumihugo