FIDLAR - Good Times Are Over Lyrics
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Good Times Are Over
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What Are The Lyrics For Good Times Are Over By FIDLAR?
(Uno, dos)
Talk to me I don't wanna be your enemy Whatever happened to communication, conversation? Talk to me I miss the way that it used to be Now you hide behind the walls created, separated Misery You could use a little company I always thought that we'd be sad together, sad forever I confess I'm only happy when I'm depressed So don't forget me when you're feeling better Whatever Cry for help I prefer to get high for help You know that therapy is so expensive, oh, you're so defensive Are you jaded? Well, at least you got compensated Do you really think your time was wasted? Man, times are changing Misery You could use a little company I always thought that we'd be sad together, sad forever I confess I'm only happy when I'm depressed So don't forget me when you're feeling better Whatever Good, good times are over The good, good times are over You should've told me last October I guess I'll go get sober again Misery You could use a little company I always thought that we'd be sad together, sad forever I confess I'm only happy when I'm depressed So don't forget me when you're feeling better Whatever Feeling better Whatever Feeling better Whatever |
Who Wrote Good Times Are Over By FIDLAR?
Brandon Quinn Schwartzel, Elvis Grayson Kuehn, Eric Burton Frederic, Maxwell Atom Kuehn, Zachary Carper
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What's The Duration Of The Good Times Are Over By FIDLAR?The duration of Good Times Are Over is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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