Soft Times

I haven't been through much worth mentioning I haven't had my share of anything But time to come's cheap Though it feels strangely pouring in For someone might see so much more in it Soft times ahead Just another slow cooker pushing lead (Just another slow cooker pushing lead) They tell me it's alright At the time it wasn't really worth the fight (At the time it wasn't really worth the fight) I was born at the end of the century I don't remember much But I'm sure it was a breeze It felt good Gold-tinged like a melody Everyday if I break out and take it like a man Soft times ahead Just another thousand deaths before I'm dead (Just another thousand deaths before I'm dead) They tell me it's alright At the time it wasn't really worth the fight (At the time it wasn't really worth the fight) Oh, Django (Oh, Django) Take me away with memories light and free (Oh, Django, Oh, Django) Soft times ahead Just another thousand deaths before I'm dead (Just another thousand deaths before I'm dead) They tell me it's alright At the time it wasn't really worth the fight (At the time it wasn't really worth the fight)