God spins the hours into days Sunlight plays on the water As the days turn cold The world spins a little slower And all you Christian soldiers You got it wrong Life is good The dog is in the trees She dreams A sudden flash of feathers Red and yellow leaves Suddenly release from their teathers And fall And all you Christian soldiers You got it wrong And all you Muslim martyrs You got it wrong Cause life is good Good days I feel it coming on again I feel em coming on again Good days I feel it coming on again I feel them coming on again God spins the hours into days Sunlight plays on the water As the days turn cold The world spins a little slower And all you Christian soldiers You got it wrong And all you Muslim martyrs You got it wrong Cause life is good Good days I feel it coming on again I feel em coming on again Good days I feel it coming on again I feel them coming on again Good days I feel it coming on again I feel em coming on again Good days I feel it coming on again I feel em coming on again