SANGTEKSTER

Yeah, I wake up; beaten, wrappen around the TV
Strange I was in bed when I slept
And the tooth-paste’s weird
‘Cause 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
‘Cause 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 TV and forget
But that’s a wrong move
Call up the cops’n’confess
No that’s a wrong move
‘Cause 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

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