The Good Life Songtext
von Lucer

I need a steady job
And I′m miles apart from the nuclear family
I need good suspension
Stable traction
Picture perfect symmetry
All I see is smiling happy faces
Walking around
Going places

Psycho killer in the mirror
Kids to feed
Let me shoot the breeze
And get myself a housewife
An ordinary steak knife

So I can cut myself a piece of what they call the good life


I need money to spend
And waste my time
Picnic on a Sunday (picnic on a Sunday)
A neighbour to hate
Tell me what it takes to be a member of society
'Cause I′m miles away from the quiet zone
Miles away from a happy home
If you see me comin' round with bloodshot eyes
I'm still smoking dope
And slashing tires

All I see is smiling happy faces
Walking around
Going places
Psycho killer in the mirror
Kids to feed
Let me shoot the breeze
And get myself a housewife
An ordinary steak knife

So I can cut myself a piece of what they call the good life

I need a steady job
And I′m miles apart from the nuclear family
I need good suspension
Stable traction

All I see is smiling happy faces
And get myself a housewife
An ordinary steak knife
So I can cut myself a piece
And get myself a housewife
An ordinary steak knife


So I can cut myself a piece of what they call the good life

The good life
The good life
Cut myself a piece of what they call the good life