I’ve Gotta Feeling Songtext
von STONE

I′m talking cheap shop gangsters, pranksters, ankle biting hamsters
Fresh boots and rented suits
Four pints in and hailing abuse
Walking 'round town, I′m in astound
Fake tan pouters lurking around and
I don't mean to be so cynical
But with these losers, violence is typical

Don't you know that′s John Roy?
The hardest man in the convoy
All I see with my eyes is
John Roy loves Peaky Blinders
Trust, you ain′t going places
Just lost all your dough at the races
Normally, I can ignore it
But tonight, my patience can't withdraw it


Now, now, now
It′s gonna take more tonight to bring me down
I gotta feeling
Now, now, now
This place is full of drunks and silly clowns
I gotta feeling

Inspired by 4chan mafia
Yet these bozos get hypocapnia
Can't stand on their own two feet
So they take all their pain and they mix it in with bеak
I always found it hard to fit in
I was just like them in a gang of toxic men
Deep down, I was never that guy
Looking back inside, I was living a lie

So sometimes I try to relate
Understand that ego is just checkmate
You just need a pin to deflate
And its okay, mucker, it′s never too late
Shout out to the writers of Peaky Blinders
You inspired the new age of wankers


Now, now, now
It's gonna take more tonight to bring me down
I gotta feeling
Now, now, now
This place is full of drunks and silly clowns
I gotta feeling

Now, now, now
It′s gonna take more tonight to bring me down
I gotta feeling
Now, now, now
This place is full of drunks and silly clowns
I gotta feeling

I gotta feeling