Good Day Lyrics

It's been a circus of a weekend

and I can barely make my knees bend

And I feel like a rat or something dirtier than that

And hangin' out with my diseased friends

now I'm dying for a pain kill

and I'm a sucker for a cheap thrill

So I go cash my check and throw out my self respect

and find the doctor with the sweet deal



and it only takes a second to forget my name

shake it shake it shoot it up turn it over do it again



and it's turning out to be a good day anyway

like a strange glossed over holiday



well it's an unsolvable problem

of an immeasurable volume

with a weight on my chest like an ammunition vest

'bout to go of and blow us all up

take a breath let it crawl through your skin

just lay back close your eyes let it in