else to do With death comes the morning Unannounced and new Was it too much to ask for To pull a little weight... They forgive anything but greatness These are scoundrel days
: wake up and see the truth it's over for sure like the sinking of the moon all hope seems to be gone all lust is fading away for the dust of forgetting
more cloudy days I believe in second chances I believe in angels, too I believe in new romances Baby, I believe in you These cloudy days are coming
don't join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em (I never liked these niggaz anyway) (They could drop dead, fall off a buildin today) Hey... (Nobody gon' miss you anyway) (No days
from my Rainy days Rainy days He's my shelter, yes From my, Rainy days Rainy days Rainy days Oh yeah Yeah, yeah, oh oh, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah Rainy days
day it's gonna bite Sticks and stones and animal bones Can't stop me from having a good day On a bad day There's good days and bad days Making a night
: I've been out walking I don't do too much talking these days these days, these days I seem to think a lot about the things that I forgot to do for
: That summer fields grew high with foxglove stalks and ivy. Wild apple blossoms everywhere. Emerald green like none I have seen apart from dreams
that you are touched by something that will grow and bloom in you. These are days. These are the days you might fill with laughter until you break. These days
'Cos a daydreams resting on the back of your eyes On the back of your eyes Hazy days Lazy ways You get less done but more Out of your days Crazy days
: In the dead of night i still remember, every word we spoke in secret. songs we didnt get to finish, fill my mind. in the dead of night im writing them
felt? To walk the streets at night? Waiting for the sun to rise... Waiting for life to begin. What happened to days full of hope? What happened to days
'm better off alone These days, these days You think you can give me what i want You say, you say I think i'm better off alone These days, these days
get done And I'm running out of days All these little things in life They all create this haze There's too many things to get done And I'm running out of days
days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I was tired of havin' shit.. Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I seen niggaz
: (Verse 1) There must be something, sworn to tear me down (Oh Yeah) My pain is building, tearing me inside out (Oh Yeah) Will i finish last again
deep, the blood was warm I can't deny what it's done But if we don't release the past We'll slap the face of the days to come There's a hand at the door
In the Bed You Let Me Have My Way Those Were The Days Those Were The Days Those Were The Days I Said Those Were The Days I Said Those Were The Days Those Were The Days Those Were The Days
