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Monday s eyes have got stuck on the ceiling again
Then motivation just hung up the phone on a friend
A bottle of wine and this sorry excuse for a song
Nothing excites me and I don t know where I belong

But I still...
Look in the mirror
And I still...
Get out of bed
It s just another day
It s just another day
Just like the other day
Sunday s lies have just written themselves on the wall
I should be crying but nothing can reach me at all

And I still...
See your smiling face
It s just another day
It s just another day
Just like the other day
It s just another day
It s just another day
Just like the other day

So now your heels are dragging
It s been a long time running away with your head in the clouds
What are you waiting for (x3)

And I still...
Remember what you said
It s just another day (x3)
Just like the other day (I don t know where I belong)
It s just another day (Stuck on the ceiling again)
It s just another day (Hung up the phone on a friend)
It s just another day

Just like the other day (x3)

Świat przepełniony krwią i nienawiścią
Młodość sprawia, że chcemy żyć
Odbierając nam wolność i niezależność
Stworzono nam piekło na Ziemi!

Złączeni myślami w koszmarnych snach
Jesteśmy żołnierzami KŁAMSTW!

Kto powiedział nam, ze musimy walczyć?
A kto,że bronić?
Przeznaczenie rzuciło nieprawdę w twarz
W oczy strach!
Kto podpisał to...

I m on lonely street, I m on the wrong track.
Only one thing left, somebody bring my family back.
I m on lonely street, I m on the wrong track.
Only one thing left, somebody bring my family back.
Somebody bring my family back... [10x]
I m on lonely street,...

[Krayzie - 2x]
I talk to myself (myself), when there is no one to talk to

[Tiffany]
Ever wonder just what it s like talkin to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?

[Krayzie]
It s so hard...

Da-da-dance
don t you feel that energy?
us together you and me
da-da-dance
girl you take my head
and now i m turning red
girl i m so in love with you
dance
da-da-dance
don t you feel that energy?
us together you and me
da-da-dance

I want you know baby baby
since you hit the floor baby baby
all i think about is...

Oh I m like a beggar with no luck
I m holding signs up
On your streetcorner stops
Like most you try not to see me
Stare straight ahead
Ignore the responsibility

Excuse me... excuse me Mr.
Well I ve been waiting in line
And I d like to...