Yeah, I know you
Telling us all those things you used to do
Well, we all know that you shade the truth "a bit"
Maybe someday you’ll finally
Give assurance to your loved ones
Be the bigger man instead
What you’d give up on your deathbed
What you’d give up on your deathbed
I know you
Yeah, I know you
Heckling the band ‘cause you’ve had a drink or two
If you want a free bird go find yourself a duck
Maybe it's time I asked you what the future holds within you
Who’s the driver in your head?
What you’d give up on your deathbed
What you’d give up on your deathbed
And you know me, Mr. Happy-go-lucky
Easy and wild as a prisoner set free
And you know me, Mr. Happy-go-lucky
I swing and slide and deep inside
I'm still that same small child who still believes
I know one these days you’re bound to show some class
Maybe that’s why you told me, “Kiss my aspirations goodbye”
It went right over my head
I put all things in perspective
What you did and what you said
What you’d give up on your deathbed
What you’d give up on your deathbed
And you know me, Mr. Happy-go-lucky
Easy and wild as a prisoner set free
And you know me, Mr. Happy-go-lucky
I swing and slide and deep inside
I'm still that same small child who still believes
Mr. Happy-go-lucky
Mr. Happy-go-lucky
Mr. Happy-go-lucky
Mr. Happy-go-lucky
California group Floral combines dizzying guitar work with frenetic drumming for head-spinning, deeply complex post-rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 19, 2020