When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren't scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop
Stop signs run ‘em Bills don't pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain't worth nothing on your curtain call
There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days
So your future's lost But they can't take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore
But I ain't crying That's you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause
There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days
Stop
There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days
No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Chris Wood (PPL - I), Daniel Campbell Smith (Dan Smith) (PPL - I), Kyle Simmons (Boog) (PPL - I), William Farquarson (Will Farquarson) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2021ECAD verificado fonograma #32779347 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM