Texty: Stone Roses. Second Coming. Good Times.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
I'll tell you my story man, i wish i'd never been born
I'm loose at the seams, i've broken my dreams
And my hand, it shakes the pen
Come on, come on now, baby, let the good times roll again, yeah

Where did our sweet love go? who stole away our time?
Why do the stars above refuse to shine?
The harder i try to paint a picture of the way it was back then
The more i miss the good times, baby, let it roll again

Good times baby, this is the time
I need to know that your love is mine
Love me up, yeah, reel me in
I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin

How many days have i been lying on my back

Staring at the ceiling girl, stretching on your rack?
The harder i try to paint a picture of the way it was back then
The more i miss the good times, baby, let it roll again

Good times baby, this is the time
I need to know that your love is mine
Love me up, yeah, reel me in
I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin

Said i'm hooked now, i'm not fakin',
I'm here till the day i die
Can't get enough now, my heart is aching
I'm in too deep to stop, all i want is those
Good times baby, this is the time
I need to know that your love is mine
Love me up, yeah, reel me in
I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin