Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Just a Day (Edit) , by - Feeder. Release date: 14.05.1996
Song language: English
Just a Day (Edit) |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Waking up at twelve in my clothes again |
| Feel my head explode from a night of gin |
| Another night out late |
| I don’t wanna drink |
| Don’t wanna be a clown |
| Gotta get my feet back on the ground |
| Before it pulls me in |
| How come it ended up like this? |
| And who’s gonna catch me |
| When I’m coming down to hit the ground again? |
| All by myself (waking up at twelve in my clothes again) |
| 'Cause I don’t wanna drag you down |
| Hold you down |
| 'Cause you’re a friend |
| I blame myself (feel my head explode from a night of gin) |
| I guess you think it’s funny now |
| Funny now |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do, do- |
| On the underground |
| With the freaks and frowns |
| Looking at the world |
| Through silver clouds |
| But then it all came down |
| I’ve gotta rise above |
| The emotional flood |
| Gotta cut these ropes around my hands |
| Pull myself around |
| How come it ended up like this? |
| And who’s gonna be there |
| When I’ve lost control and I’m heading to crash-land? |
| All by myself, (waking up at twelve in my clothes again) |
| 'Cause I don’t wanna drag you down |
| Hold you down |
| 'Cause you’re a friend |
| I blame myself, (feel my head explode from a night of gin) |
| I guess you think it’s funny now |
| Funny now |
| All by myself |
| 'Cause I don’t wanna drag you down |
| Hold you down |
| Cause you’re a friend |
| I blame myself |
| I guess you think it’s funny now |
| Funny now |
| It’s such a shame |
| All by myself, (Waking up at twelve in my clothes again) |
| 'Cause I don’t wanna drag you down |
| Hold you down |
| 'Cause you’re a friend |
| I blame myself, (Feel my head explode from a night of gin) |
| I guess you think it’s funny now |
| Funny now |
| It’s such a sin |
| All by myself, (Waking up at twelve in my clothes again) |
| Cos' I don’t wanna drag you down |
| Hold you down |
| Cos' you’re a friend |
| I blame myself, (Feel my head explode from a night of gin) |
| I guess you think it’s funny now |
| Funny now |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |
| Do-do-do-do |