作曲 : BOOTS
 作词 : BOOTS
It ain't as good as it gets
And if you got holes all over your chest
My best day's your worst day
'Worst day' is my best phrase
That's just what I get
Rope squeezin' my neck
The things I forget
Lost in my hotel room
Ocean on it's way back soon
That's what we get
Flies licking my face
All bets are closed off in this race
Break ground, start again
Break ground, start again
Get what we can get
Poison on my plate
I love it all the same
There's hands on my wrist
In the form of a fist
In the form of a kiss
Light up the sky
Showing off your bed
Showing off up and get dead
Cut open the clone who's wearing all my clothes
Well that's just what I get
It ain't as good as it gets
If you got holes all over your head
Windows on my table
Window in the rearview
And in the palm of my hand in the form of a fist
Leave some room
For the lucky ones
Seal our tomb
With gifts and gold and brass and bone
Leave some doom
For the lucky ones
Seal our tomb
With gifts and gold
Light up the sky
You light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Leave some room
For the lucky ones
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Doom
For the lucky ones