歌词
I don't wanna be the cold cuts lying on your floor
I don't wanna be the stray dog scratching at your door
I don't want sympathy for feeling I'm the worst
Or thinking I won't do
I populate the great pipe with unholy thoughts
And I wear them like they're true
I just wanna be good
I just wanna be good to you
I don't wanna be the woodworm bringing down your church
I don't wanna be the side wind blowin' up the dirt
I don't know much about Roman law
I'm not looting for a cause
I just want clarity on making roads and I want them to be ours
I just wanna be good
I just wanna be good to you
I'm a lovely little land
I was good on paper
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I just wanna be good
I just wanna be good to you