作曲 : Patrick Stickles
 作词 : Patrick Stickles

Just give me a suitcase

And I'll promise to not look back

Just point me

Point me towards the railroad track

I've been staring at the gates

But I've never found a crack

So I'm just looking up saying
Deliver me a heart attack

And if you're weary

I don't mind sharing the load

Just keep me some company on the road

'Cause all I've got is a bottle

That I ought to leave alone

But it's the only thing that I can call my own

So I'm saying goodbye

And no I won't forget to write

It's just been too long racing towards a yellow light

And I know that I say this every night

But I don't think I've ever been so tired of life

And if things should not get better

Will you wait for me to change

Or will I see you waving goodbye

From the window of an aeroplane

If I told you it was hopeless

Would you try to understand

Or will you leave me for a palm tree

And it's shadow on the sand

Because I've been waiting all year

For the temperature to drop

Now I've got a fever and I don't know how to make it stop

There's still one shoe that hasn't dropped yet

It's hanging on by an aglet

This world seems like a nice place to visit

But I don't want to live in it

There is not a doctor

That can diagnose me
I am dying slowly
From Patrick stickles disease

There is not a medication

That can cure what's ailing me

The only treatment they offer is to hang me from a tree

Life's been a long sick game of would you rather

So now I'm going to medical school as a cadaver

And if I could say only one thing with the whole world listening
It would be
Leave me the f**k alone or welcome to the terror dome

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again

Good times
Good times are here again