It looked better in the catalogue
It's got you feeling odd
I can tell you want your money back
You were told to build empires, yeah
Dress in barbwire, ey
And then retire with a heart attack
Look, I've got nothing but dust in my pockets
Put my ashes in a rocket, we will die out here
'Cause we're born under the sky
I know you couldn't quite see it
But it's never really gone, I say
Good things will find you in the end, (End) I say
Good things will find you in the end
It felt right, right there and then
We'll never be like them
I can tell you want your freedom back
But now you're broke and it's all messed up
Got you all fessed up
But hey, the music never stops
Saying only the dead have seen the end of the war
I've never seen a price tag on happiness
'Cause we're born under the stars
I love that bittersweet feeling
Being never really gone, I say
Good things will find you in the end (I say)
Good things will find you in the end
Let me take you down
Let me take you down
Ah, let me take you down
Let me take you down (Down, down, down)
Let me take you down
Let me take you down
Let me take you down
Ah, let me take you down
Let me take you down (Down, down, down)
Good things will find you in the end, I say
Good things will find you in the end
Good things will find you in the end, I say
Good things will find you in the end
Let me take you down
Let me take you down
Ah, let me take you down
Let me take you down (Down, down, down)
