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On the south side of the summer
In the middle of July
The sky cracks open
Hereâs mud in your eye
Itâs a matter of trust
And a world thatâs built on lies
But Iâm with you and youâre in my car
The world outsideâs just a wish on a star
We go all night but never get that far
Shine down
Like the sun in this dream I found
Itâs a good world
Good life
Donât be fooled no one gets it right
Iâve got those poor manâs shoes
Got the hangmanâs noose
They give you enough rope
But they never cut you loose
Youâve got no choice
You really have to choose
Iâm no fisher of men
Iâm no long lost friend
No Iâve never had the stomach for remember whenâs
I just get stoned, disowned and crucified again
Shine down
Like the sun in this dream I found
Itâs a good world
Good life
Donât be fooled no one gets it right
And everybody says goodnight
Much too soon
youâve got to choose your fights
At the end of the road
At the end of your time
Youâll be lucky not to be just losing your mind
Or waiting for heaven
Yeah shit man, thereâs a line
The road to hell sure has stories to tell
Better yet theyâre stories that sell
Until the a-holes down on Wall Street ring the bell
Shine down
Like the sun in this dream I found
Itâs a good world
Good life
Donât be fooled no one gets it right