Glory Days Songtext
von Carl Barât and The Jackals

I was shot across the back
That was blood, my friend
And you′re in for it now
When the whip cracks
that's a calling card for your brothers
(incomprehensible)

Glory Days
Glory Days
This is the only way
You should′ve known better
You should've known better

The captain said to break your fall
It should be drying through your body

Don't touch me
You′re a madman now
You can take your butt to the last standing
Glory Days


Glory Days
This is the only way
You should′ve known better
You should've known better

Glory Days
Glory Days
This is the only way
You should′ve known better
You should've known better

And I told your girl
You wished you were left
There were hands everywhere
She was too drunk too care

Well, we miss you
When we′re out on the town
While you're doing yours
And a beggar on the crown
And a victim of what you did
(incomprehensible) on the suicide grip
And the girl screams
"You′ll get yours next!"


But you sort of think
She was up on the thing
Glory Days
Glory Days
This is the only way
You should've known better
You should've known better
Glory Days
Glory Days
This is the only way
You should′ve known better
You should′ve known better