Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buffalo Tom
Buffalo Tom
Performer
Bill Janovitz
Bill Janovitz
Vocals
Chris Colbourn
Chris Colbourn
Bass Guitar
Tom Maginnis
Tom Maginnis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Colbourn
Chris Colbourn
Songwriter
Bill Janovitz
Bill Janovitz
Songwriter
Tom Maginnis
Tom Maginnis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buffalo Tom
Buffalo Tom
Producer
J Mascis
J Mascis
Producer
Sean Slade
Sean Slade
Producer

Lyrics

I feel so cool, I feel lucky inside
I feel like my worst enemies died
The poison of the streets has crept inside my lungs
And the blood is throbbing inside my tongue
And I think that I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
Blood is dripping from the heart
On a picture of Jesus that I've got
Goodwill drips from everyone's eyes
Gosh, I feel so lucky inside
And I think that I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
Thorn-ripped skull and blazing sand
I'm on a night beach, I just washed up on land
Big jet plane flying overhead
Inside, I feel like I'm no longer dead
And I think that I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
And I think that I know the reason why
Written by: Bill Janovitz, Chris Colbourn, Tom Maginnis
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