MOG

The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Need more sleep than Coke or Methamphetamines
Kick butt, buzz-cut, dickheads, who didn't like what I said

The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Shrug off shortsighted false excitement
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Get sucked in and stuck in late nights with more folks that I don't know
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Fed up with all that LSD

Late nights with warm, warm whiskey
Jaws clenching tight we talked all night, oh but what the hell did we say?
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on

I guess the good times they were all just killing me
Have one, have twenty more "One mores" and oh it does not relent
The good times are killing me
Have one, have twenty more "One mores" and oh it does not relent
The good times are killing me

And oh what can I say?

Enough hair of the dog to make myself an entire rug
Shit-kicker, city slickers, who all wanted me dead