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BeerBong lyrics - Eight Days A Week
| Title: |
Eight Days A Week |
| Artist: |
BeerBong |
| Album: |
Fast And Comfortable |
| Year: |
1999 |
| Submitted by: |
Dric |
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Today is a suitable day to leave every moment
at this point that could lead to self destruction.
Today tastes like a cold southern drink.
It’s growing harder every time
I look around and you are overland out of this game.
If you lose you will pay too much before starting a new match.
Today comes crashing in my head milions of remote
forgotten thoughts everything.
I should have taken inside me.
If today were the better day with you,
but I have missed you and I can’t turn back in time,
I’m an empty room. Where can I find you?
You hold me together, I mean just to be together.
Tell me the stories of your own lifetime
that you’ve written today.
Wait for me, just wait for me.
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