Lyrics Day of Wrong Moves - D-A-D

Day of Wrong Moves

Yeah!
I wake up;
beaten, wrappen around the T.V.
Strange I was in bed when I slept…
And the tooth-paste's weird
'Coz when I try to talk;
I blow a bubble instead
I got one shoe one’n’the other one’s gone.
And my head’s in the box full of bread…
Yeah!
I know I’ve been tricked
— And I hate to admit
— I should’ve stayed in bed!
But I’ll grit my teeth’n’take it
'Coz it’s a day of wrong moves
I just know I’ve been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
On a day of wrong moves
A bad morning has broken
To a day of wrong moves
And my feet walk out;
from under my brain
Like a high-wire artist I fall!
I keep forget;
that I’m a neighbourhood threat
God’s not polite at all
These days come without a warning
There must be a sign on my roof
It took a while just to see.
— That someone’s pickin' on me…
And try to burn my fuse
But I grit my teeth’n’take it Hey!
It’s a day of wrong moves
I just know I’ve been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
Yeah!
A day of wrong moves
A bad mornin' has broken
To a day of wrong moves
I’m 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts
On a day of wrong moves
And sometimes they mess up’n’this is how it starts…
On a day of…
Yeah!
Turn the radio on and up!!.
Hey!
I’m gonna call up work and say I’m dead!
That’s a wrong move
Turn on the T.V. and forget
But that’s a wrong move
Call up the cops’n’confess!!!
No that’s a wrong move
'Coz I’m out on the wrong side of the bed!!!
Hey, that’s a wrong move
— But whatever I do;
I have to make it through
A day of wrong moves
— I just know I’ve been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
Yeah, a day of wrong moves
A bad mornin' has broken
To a day of wrong moves
Hey!
I’m 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts.
On a day of wrong moves
— And sometimes they mess up… n this is how it starts
On a day of…
On a day of wrong moves YEAH!