Из альбома: Beats & Bruises

I am stumblin' out of bed
with an aching head
hip hurrays and yesterdays

seem so far away
i've been wasting my time
trying hard to ease the troubles of mine
yes i've been wasting my time
all those lonely nights

sun goes up and sun goes down
i can't feel the beat and
i can't hear the sound
round and round all this killing
no i just can't stay forever drunk

mirror mirror on the wall
where did the good times go
mirror mirror i don't know
what i'm living for so many nights
stumblin' home like a lost little child
so many days curtains keeping the light away

sun goes up and sun goes down
i can't feel the beat and
i can't hear the sound
round and round all this killing time
no i just can't stay forever drunk

When i was seventeen
my heart was pure and my heart was all clean
but at twenty-three
i knew nothings what it seems, life ain't a dream

sun goes up and sun goes down
i can't feel the beat and
i can't hear the sound
round and round all this killing time
no i just can't stay forever drunk

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