I'm getting good at getting fired
You'd think by now that I'd be tired
Been up all night. been busy thinking
Should I be out busy drinking
We knew this wouldn't last forever
But at least by now I don't feel pain
Heading out in stormy weather
But ain't a thing that I would change
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
Now this house is on fire
And all these words just fan the flames
How these rooms used to inspire
But falling walls just cause pain
Falling down has its moments
It's a chance to rest and find your truths
But getting up can make you tired so
I'm getting good at getting fired
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
Jack the Radio - Getting Good (feat. Lydia Loveless) Lyrics
Jack the Radio - Getting Good (feat. Lydia Loveless) Lyrics
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I'm getting good at getting fired
You'd think by now that I'd be tired
Been up all night. been busy thinking
Should I be out busy drinking
We knew this wouldn't last forever
But at least by now I don't feel pain
Heading out in stormy weather
But ain't a thing that I would change
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
Now this house is on fire
And all these words just fan the flames
How these rooms used to inspire
But falling walls just cause pain
Falling down has its moments
It's a chance to rest and find your truths
But getting up can make you tired so
I'm getting good at getting fired
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
You'd think by now that I'd be tired
Been up all night. been busy thinking
Should I be out busy drinking
We knew this wouldn't last forever
But at least by now I don't feel pain
Heading out in stormy weather
But ain't a thing that I would change
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
Now this house is on fire
And all these words just fan the flames
How these rooms used to inspire
But falling walls just cause pain
Falling down has its moments
It's a chance to rest and find your truths
But getting up can make you tired so
I'm getting good at getting fired
They'll say what's with you
Yeah, what's with me
You think by now I would be drinking
But I'm right here busy singing
Writer: George Hage
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid