Good Luck Songtext
von Worriers

So how's New England
In perpetual autumn and winter?
After all did you get what you asked for?
A farmhouse with parquet floors.

How's the hypocrite?
Are the vitamins working?
I'll bet you'll just fake it till your point is made.
I'm getting mean in my old age.

Not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
I hope you
I hope you hate New England.


So how's the country living?
How's the rural life?
Call me names like I care,
But I know you're still a wife.
Did I get that four letter word right?

You wanna judge,
So I'll just wait.
Sit back and watch as your
Self-righteous plans just disintegrate.
It's quite a twist of fate.

Not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
I hope you
I hope you hate New England.


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