No More Bad Days

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    When you got the call
    That no one wants to have
    Sick of hospitals
    To paper over cracks
    You weren't scared at all
    But never turned away
    Well fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all
    Stop

    Stop signs, run 'em
    Bills, don't pay 'em
    Who would care at all?
    Burn your money
    Ain't worth nothing on your curtain call

    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days
    When you're gone, gone
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days

    So your future's lost
    But they can't take your past
    And you said no tears ‘round here anymore

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    But I ain't crying
    That's you crying
    Well fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all
    'Cause

    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days
    When you're gone, gone
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days

    Stop

    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days
    When you're gone, gone
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days

    'Cause
    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days
    When you're gone, gone
    There'll be no bad days
    You'll have no more bad days

    No, no bad days
    Oh
    You'll have no more
    You'll have no more
    You'll have no more

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    Composition: Dan Smith, Mark Crew, plested, and Dan priddy

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