Better Days - Bruisers

I got a car shining bright as day

Tearing it up trying to get away

I’m no dreamer I’m just waiting on the day

When my luck changes and things start going my way

And I hope that tomorrow ain’t

More of the same

Death and taxes and who’s to blame

I’m a hard working man

That’s my claim to fame

And that ol' freeway’s calling out my name

Looking for better days

Just when I thought I finally got it down

The rent goes up and my car breaks down

It’s a wicked thing when luck turns on you

And if it don’t work out what are you gonna do

And I hope that tomorrow ain’t

More of the same

Death and taxes and who’s to blame

I’m a hard working man

That’s my claim to fame

And that ol' freeway’s calling out my name

Looking for better days

When I get my chance I’ll put it all behind

And I’ll take whatever comes cause it’s all mine

I’m hitting the gas I got the windows down

And just for a while nothings gonna get me down

And I hope that tomorrow ain’t

More of the same

Death and taxes and who’s to blame

I’m a hard working man

That’s my claim to fame

And that ol' freeway’s calling out my name

Looking for better days