Lyrics:

I woke up wrong this morning
No reason why
Los Angeles is pouring and I´m like any guy
Sophisticated ladies I´ve never known
So many little babies stuck without a home
It´s a good day to die so come knock me over
Say goodbye
It´s a good day to die
I get a hold of something
Can´t let it go
And if it leads to nothing
Well, at least I know
The weatherman he told me it´s getting cold
Now it´s the same old story
Pockets filled with gold
It´s a good day to die so come knock me over
Say goodbye
I´ll be on my way
It´s a tumble and tide pulling me under
So turn out the lights
It´s a good day to...
I get a hold of something
Can´t let it go
And if it leads to nothing
Well, at least I know
Well, at least I know

It´s a good day to die so come knock me over
Say goodbye
I´ll be on my way
It´s a tumble and tide pulling me under
So turn out the lights
It´s a good day to...