Some days are gonna be diamonds Some days are just gonna be stones Some days the reaper isn't looking so grim Some days the past is the only mine that has gold
But don't get too, too heavy Don't get so, so intense Don't make you this party's problem No one put a gun to your head
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
Some days you're crawling forwards Some days you're spinning backwards Some days your bullshit detector is turned off Some days a medieval torture test Won't even trigger a cough
But don't get too, too heavy Don't get so, so intense Don't make you this party's problem No one put a gun to your head
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
You can't let go, you can't relax A payment plan for heart attacks You got your money, who's got your back? Why can't we all just start from scratch?
You can't let go, you can't relax A payment plan for heart attacks You got your money, who's got your back? Why can't we all just start from scratch?
There's no gun to your head
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Nobody's accusing you Of having a good time
There's no gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head
There's no gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head
No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head
There's no gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head No gun to your head