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My working days are over and I might live somewhere
Tomorrow on my shoulder another day to bear
Forever and all over I feel like Johnny Day
My face upon a poster in some window in Calais
Time hangs heavy on my hands and my footstepsre uninspired
Kicked out of the bars where Im a drunkard and a liar
Crying like a dog lost in the night
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have I
got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word
cannot make a sound
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have
I got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word
I woke up from a short dream with a dazed look in my eyes
Until darkness pulled me under and took me for a ride
Time hangs heavy on your hands and your footstepsre uninspired
Travelling through the depths of your mind where you just cannot hide
Crying like a dog lost in the night
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have I
got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word
cannot make a sound
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have
I got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word
Forever and all over I feel like Johnny Day
My face upon a poster in some window in Calais
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have I
got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word
cannot make a sound
What is going on? What is going on? Is it something in your words of have
I got it wrong?
Falling on the ground falling underground, where I cannot speak a word