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Rand Reynolds - Better lyrics
I used to smoke and drink and swear I used to do all that stuff. I’m not going to stand here and tell you that I stopped I’m just saying I don’t do it as much. I never wanted to be perfect Ok, I lied But I came close once. And to be perfectly honest Being good ain’t all that much fun (But less tiring). I’m just trying to be a better man Than what I am I’m just trying to be better Better than I am. I knew I had to change, for real Or have a heart attack. All that running around and stressing Nearly kicked my ass. I learned to slow down Life ain’t all that tough. Now I take all that energy And play my music real rough. Wet bars, nice cars, fine ladies Are good things to have Oh, I had ‘em for a little while Then I throwed ‘em all back. One thing’s for sure All them crap jobs I had Can’t compare to this gig now Or who I am. There was one who was perfect And we nailed him on a cross Now I ain’t comparing myself to Jesus I know who’s boss. Maybe a little bit of what he said Rubbed off on me Now I take what’s left of this life A bit more leisurely. |
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