Good times come to me now Good times come to me now I ain't lying 'cause there ain't no time No city It's a pity 'cause I dress divine City smokes, people choke Big meanie he's a genie and we ain't got a hope No chance, no chance Well I feel fine No, it ain't no crime. I was dreamin' of a demon and I ate a dime The dime floats The colonel boasts Send 'em up the hill boys, this ain't no joke No chance, no chance, no chance, no chance Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny sha-na-na-na Shiny shiny bad times behind me Shiny shiny bad times behind me Your sure look fine your shoes they shine. I taste your face your love is mine Mercury Dan with a spiky hand I'm a hot retard Marquis de Sade No chance, no chance, no chance, no chance Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Saw a cop on the line Machine gun shine I was dreaming not believing that I was alive My mind broke The cop he choked Get out of here, boy, or I'll use the colt No chance, no chance You sure look fine your shoes they shine. No heat can compete with this blue-eyed liar The child spoke, we ain't got a hope Press the button Press the button, it's all remote No chance, no chance, no chance, no chance Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me Shiny shiny, bad times behind me