Good Disaster Lyrics - Veruca Salt

I can't do this any better 

I don't have the right to try 

I can't get there any faster 

Watch the hours go by 

Weren't you in mississippi 

Weren't you rude to my friend 

You could have covered for me 

She paid to see your band 

My mother never liked you 

My brother felt the same 

They all saw right through you 

Before I knew you were lame 

Run little one, away from what you started 

Something will come of all tomorrows parties 

Oh all tomorrows parties 

We could have had so much...fun