CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Better Days

This is the last year that I go on sinking
You’re not f**kin’ drowning
Don’t go on wasting another

Yeah, this is the last time
You go on wishing
That you stood for something
Stick out your neck for the right ones

Raising a drink to all my brothers and all my sisters
Shall we drink to better days?
This is the time
We won’t get it back
We’ve been p*ssing away our lives
I’m done walking off the plank
No, I’m not quitting drinking, but I’m finished with the stumbling
I walk through my town singing
“Three cheers to victory
Three cheers to fighting back”

One, two, three, four

I know it feels like a heart attack
But you gotta fight til the lights go black
Are you fighting?