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This is all needed to see the end of time...though a telescope
but now the warn out lathers of the land soon be near
yesterday was a lovely tomorrow maybe less or more than a dream...
a sense of seeing more the time goes away
and day by day the lathers and dreams are going away to another place...
seeing double....seeing double criminal today
its a sunny lovely day, a futile maybe also make belief
making my fun title oooohhh blaze in stake holds me down
metal men down metal stairs hoping for a metal stair way to hell
once they have cried maybe twice before the metal days are gone
It is like pulling teeth though and in and out the front door
my wishes my dreams my thoughtfulness is adored....
when the dudes kiss the brides the dudets kiss the sky
the make belief the sunshine and moon light up oooohhh it ends tonight
And day by day the sun appears in the sky
and day by day and day by day my love rivals floats high
in the time line the social days seem to want more....
but then again the public society seeing you and you seeing them
forgetting the days that have gone, wishing and whistling to the gate beyond
Seeing different rainbows and colour schemes and more
and day by day the lathers and dreams are going away to another place...
seeing double....seeing double criminal today
its a sunny lovely day, a futile maybe also make belief
making my fun title oooohhh blaze in stake holds me down
metal men down metal stairs hoping for a metal stair way to hell
once they have cried maybe twice before the metal days are gone
Every night and every day I see the showers of rain down the rivers
brixen and batters and broses and blame
And day by day the sun appears in the sky
and day by day and day by day my love rivals floats high
in the time line the social days seem to want more....
but then again the public society seeing you and you seeing them
forgetting the days that have gone, wishing and whistling to the gate beyond
So this will soon be ended then you would off though...how you fit in, in the lot
gates shut and gates open but then again the bloopers poker dots hit the shop
and again and again, and day by day you would not of thought you lost the shot....
kissing and telling thinking and shouting the same old load of....as the plot bikens you forgot...
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Title:
day by day
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Artist:
maria rock angel
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Description:
this is my own lyrics i have done
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Date:
08/29/2009
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