Better Days Songtext
von Hate Dept.

The sky is white and the asphalt′s stingy
On the bottoms of my feet
The backs of our hands all stick together
On a melting rubber street
But we are no one's sucker, motherfucker

Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days

Watching through a hole in the fence
Keeping one eye on the ball
Step in, step on, step up, step through and run
But if you have to, drop and crawl
Make it or break it, don′t know it, fake it
Fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it


Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days

Kings of the anthill
Kings of the anthill
Kings of the anthill
Kings of the anthill

Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days