I Gotta Feeling

I'm talking cheap shop gangsters, pranksters, ankle biting hamsters Fresh boots and rented suits Four pints in and hailing abuse Walking 'round town, I'm in astound Fake tan pouters lurking around and I don't mean to be so cynical But with these losers, violence is typical Don't you know that's John Roy? The hardest man in the convoy All I see with my eyes is John Roy loves Peaky Blinders Trust, you ain't going places Just lost all your dough at the races Normally, I can ignore it But tonight, my patience can't withdraw it Now, now, now It's gonna take more tonight to bring me down I gotta feeling Now, now, now This place is full of drunks and silly clowns I gotta feeling Inspired by 4chan mafia Yet these bozos get hypocapnia Can't stand on their own two feet So they take all their pain and they mix it in with bеak I always found it hard to fit in I was just like them in a gang of toxic men Deep down, I was never that guy Looking back inside, I was living a lie So sometimes I try to relate Understand that ego is just checkmate You just need a pin to deflate And its okay, mucker, it's never too late Shout out to the writers of Peaky Blinders You inspired the new age of wankers Now, now, now It's gonna take more tonight to bring me down I gotta feeling Now, now, now This place is full of drunks and silly clowns I gotta feeling Now, now, now It's gonna take more tonight to bring me down I gotta feeling Now, now, now This place is full of drunks and silly clowns I gotta feeling I gotta feeling