Текст песни: Good Times + перевод

I don’t want to take my time going to work

I got a motorcycle and a sleeping bag

And ten or fifteen girls

What the hell I want to go off in to work for?

Work for what? Money? I got all the money in the world

I’m the king, man, I’m running underworld, ey

I decide who does what and where they do that

What am I gonna run around and act like I’m some tiddy bot for somewhere,

some somebody’s else’s money?

I make the money, man

I roll the nickles

The game is mine, I deal the cards

One day I took a walk through the old ghost town

Went to the place where that church had all burnt down

Started home just as night began to fall

Then realized I couldn’t find my way at all

I’ve lost my mind

I’m falling behind

I’ve had enough

But I can’t wake up

My head was dizzy and my vision was not clear

My soul was tired and my ears they couldn’t hear

All of a sudden he appeared out of thin air

«Where did you come from» he just said

Nowhere, nowhere

Next thing I knew I was back here in my bed

He’s never left my head, he’ll haunt me till I’m dead

I’ve lost my mind

I’m falling behind

I’ve had enough

But I can’t wake up

You know sometimes nightmares come true

You know at times the dark finds you

Now look around no one in sight

Don’t wander off into the night

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