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• Artiste: Bloomsday
• Titre: Days
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The days pass on by, like a train as I stare into space Just daydreaming with a nightmare taking its place And no, i have no clue how the hell i was made But it's better that way because there's no use trying to retrace Your steps or your days Girl of course we can get together sometime But let me spoil the ending, i'm not the guy That you're searching for, not even close But I'm here if youre looking just to pass the time And if that's it, then im your guy I've got a girl on the phone, she's teaching me how to lie I've got notes in my pockets, they're gonna teach me to die I've got a song in my throat, but it never survives So i cough it up, and its dead and covered with flies And I think that is life In the middle of parties I like to find an empty room Lay down on the floor, maybe try calling you When i get your machine, i don't know what to do Then my friends barge in accompanied by more booze Then i know exactly what to do.