Song | Another Day |
Artist | Screaming Jets |
Album | Rock On |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There’s a lot to learn about being you about being free about making progress | |
Building walls, shuttin doors, makin calls | |
Down empty halls, | |
I couldn't care less | |
There's a bridge to burn, not a lot to do not a lot to see, maybe it's for the best | |
That's a big idea, but | |
I'm not here to catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you | |
I won't fall again | |
Why should now be the end | |
Do what I say not what | |
I do I can't see it | |
I know you can't see it too | |
All I needed was another day | |
Saw a broken rule, like a beggars fool | |
You act so cool and you're a joke man | |
Try to run away from the shit you say | |
To fight another day, sorry | |
I spoke then | |
There's a stolen word and the last | |
I Heard that you gave up before the bell | |
That's a big idea but | |
I'm not here to catch your fall, there’s something | |
I must tell you | |
Why should now be the end | |
There's a bridge to burn, not a lot | |
To do, not a lot to see, maybe it's for the best | |
Building walls, shutting doors, making calls | |
And I couldn't care less | |
There's a lot to learn about being you, | |
About being free, about making progress | |
That's the big idea but | |
I'm not here | |
To catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you |
There' s a lot to learn about being you about being free about making progress | |
Building walls, shuttin doors, makin calls | |
Down empty halls, | |
I couldn' t care less | |
There' s a bridge to burn, not a lot to do not a lot to see, maybe it' s for the best | |
That' s a big idea, but | |
I' m not here to catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you | |
I won' t fall again | |
Why should now be the end | |
Do what I say not what | |
I do I can' t see it | |
I know you can' t see it too | |
All I needed was another day | |
Saw a broken rule, like a beggars fool | |
You act so cool and you' re a joke man | |
Try to run away from the shit you say | |
To fight another day, sorry | |
I spoke then | |
There' s a stolen word and the last | |
I Heard that you gave up before the bell | |
That' s a big idea but | |
I' m not here to catch your fall, there' s something | |
I must tell you | |
Why should now be the end | |
There' s a bridge to burn, not a lot | |
To do, not a lot to see, maybe it' s for the best | |
Building walls, shutting doors, making calls | |
And I couldn' t care less | |
There' s a lot to learn about being you, | |
About being free, about making progress | |
That' s the big idea but | |
I' m not here | |
To catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you |
There' s a lot to learn about being you about being free about making progress | |
Building walls, shuttin doors, makin calls | |
Down empty halls, | |
I couldn' t care less | |
There' s a bridge to burn, not a lot to do not a lot to see, maybe it' s for the best | |
That' s a big idea, but | |
I' m not here to catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you | |
I won' t fall again | |
Why should now be the end | |
Do what I say not what | |
I do I can' t see it | |
I know you can' t see it too | |
All I needed was another day | |
Saw a broken rule, like a beggars fool | |
You act so cool and you' re a joke man | |
Try to run away from the shit you say | |
To fight another day, sorry | |
I spoke then | |
There' s a stolen word and the last | |
I Heard that you gave up before the bell | |
That' s a big idea but | |
I' m not here to catch your fall, there' s something | |
I must tell you | |
Why should now be the end | |
There' s a bridge to burn, not a lot | |
To do, not a lot to see, maybe it' s for the best | |
Building walls, shutting doors, making calls | |
And I couldn' t care less | |
There' s a lot to learn about being you, | |
About being free, about making progress | |
That' s the big idea but | |
I' m not here | |
To catch your fall, | |
I must confess to you |