Good luck to you pretty world Good luck busy boys and girls I've been to school but did I learn? Learn to really use my head Not follow like the walking dead No, not just keep repeating what I've heard Run with the pack and get along But history knows we're usually wrong Playing Monday morning quarterback And when a desperate smile is your safest bet You know there's something you might regret Cuz' they all said they were good, when they were bad, bad I've got a feeling that history's repeating and We keep on chasing a river that's empty Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh If they call this good then maybe I'm bad Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I know you feel it too there's no turning back Sweet amazing grace You know I can't behave When good ain't good Be bad for goodness sake When good ain't good Be bad for goodness sake Sweet amazing grace You know I can't behave When good ain't good Be bad for goodness... Good luck to you birds and bees It used to come so naturally Good luck angels on the streets Singing to me "welcome home" While I was busy on the phone Seems like they won't give up on you and me And good luck to you work of art Playing for distracted hearts We all got questions we can't ask Or don't wanna know, try to ignore The thought of 1984 If you don't agree they'll call you bad, bad I've got a feeling that history's repeating and We keep on chasing a river that's empty Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh If they call this good then maybe I'm bad Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I know you feel it too there's no turning back Sweet amazing grace You know I can't behave When good ain't good Be bad for goodness sake When good ain't good Be bad for goodness sake Sweet amazing grace You know I can't behave When good ain't good Be bad for goodness sake