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Life is good, so why the hell do I feel so down?

Life is good, so why do I feel bad, bad, bad? Maybe it’s all this bullshit

It’s hard to fall asleep when you know the world is still here when you wake up

It’s hard to feel alright when you know that deep down inside everything’s

fucked up

It’s tough to fix yourself when you know you’ve let this disease win for far

too long

It’s tough to feel alright when you know that deep down inside everything’s all

wrong

But life is good, so why the fuck do I feel so down?

Life is good, so why do I feel bad, bad, bad? Maybe it’s all this trauma

It’s tough to shake the dust like it’s hard to shake the sand out of this guitar

And when I’m dead and gone, will this folk punk pastiche that I’ve belted out

still live on

Still spit songs out my mouth, try it out, let this thing still swallow me up

in full

Still I’m slipping slowly further down the road with this sickness still in my

skull

And there’s people walking down my street, and they scare the daylights out of

me

And I wish that I could curl into a ball and block you out just for a day

But still I say, hip hip hooray, this life is good

I’m still content to stand right here and do all the things that I should

Don’t be alarmed, this thing is therapy to me

I’ll still remain relentless and receptive to these feelings

Inject some beauty ‘cause I know how dark it really gets

Still stand on my two feet and hold myself up with some confidence

And these are a few of my favorite things

Like drowning in sorrow or just shooting the shit

Colluding with devils while they’re alluding to my demise

Don’t get me wrong, I’m still happy to be here, so tip all the cows and kiss

all the girls

I’m still sick and shaking, these hands blistered quaking

My heart’s busted aching, but all the while shouting…

That life is good, so why the hell do I feel so down?

Life is good, so why do I feel bad, bad, bad? Maybe it’s all this bullshit

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