Some Days Are Good Days

Some days you wake up
And you're happy you woke up
Cause the coffee's made
And the bed's getting made
And there's progress

You got yourself some progress

Then some days you wake up
And your life sucks and you die
Then you awake to find
Your mind is shakier than where you left it
And it's a bad day

And it's only just begun

Some days are good days
And some days you pop
But you stop doing what you're doing
Just to get to the top and back
To attack the problems at hand

But some days are good days
Some days are all right

Some days you're filled with enthusiasm
And some days streets depress you
The empress of dressing up
Can't convince you to strip her down
And the town you play in
Becomes a bunch of dark alleys
And rally cries do nothing
To get you to something
Better than getting up
And going on

Going on and on and on
With nothing to go on

You got coffee
And toothpaste
Bad tastes in your mouth
And a cocoa krispy
Way of seeing things

But it brings you to this
What you'd do if you missed it
This morning

Some days are good days
And a day ain't a day
Till it's done
So there's that

So there's that
So there'll always be that