Betsy
Lyrics
Heard you got the job
Hope it serves you well
Seems a good way out
Coffee ticket town
Your steady behavior, it's all in your nature
I call you my neighbor at number 9
It's alright now
Now, alright now
Take a generational bow
Are you calling out?
Bang, bang, baby, you're dead
Politics will mess with your head
Oh, you voice of the people
You leader of evil
You messed up the church
Put a gun to the steeple
It's wavy, man
Am I wavy, man
Running just as fast as you can
Are you ruined by the shake of a hand?
Glory days are gone
Heaven knows we're doing it wrong
Sleepy daydream boy
This world is no man's toy
Now are you proud?
Take a generational bow
Are you calling out?
I'll feel better
This all feels better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
So much better
Writer(s): Isabella Tweddle, Richard Cooper
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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