Some days are gonna be diamonds
Some days are just gonna be stones
Some days the reaper isn't looking so grim
Some days the past is the only mine that has gold
But don't get too heavy
Don't get so intense
Don't make you this party's problem
No one put a gun to your head
[Nobody's accusing you (X3)
Of having a good time] (X2)
Some days you're crawling forwards
Some days you're spinning backwards
Some days your bullshit detector's turned off
Some days a medieval torture test won't even trigger a cough
Don't get too heavy
Don't get so intense
Don't make you this party's problem
No one put a gun to your head
[Nobody's accusing you (X3)
Of having a good time] (X2)
You can't let go you can't relax
A payment plan for heart attacks
You got your money who's got your back
Why can't we all just start from scratch (X2)
No one put a gun to your head
[Nobody's accusing you (X3)
Of having a good time] (X2)
There's no gun to your head (X17)