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Title: demon days Post by: guest88 on Aug 07, 2012 07:35 pm http://www.last.fm/music/Gorillaz/Demon+Days/Demon+Days
In demon days, it's cold inside You don't get nobody, people sigh It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself Hiding in a hole in there All the glasses are too big bring it back, got to hold it back To let you do that yet you don't want me back Before it fall down, falling down, falling down Falling out to go far from the sun In these demon days it's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality you numb yourself with drugs and TV Pick yourself up it's a brand new day so turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself turn yourself around into the sun In these demon days it's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality you numb yourself with drugs and TV You pick yourself up it's a brand new day so turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself, turn yourself around into the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun ... Title: Re: demon days Post by: Jitendra Hydonus on Aug 08, 2012 08:38 pm http://www.last.fm/music/Gorillaz/Demon+Days/Demon+Days In demon days, it's cold inside You don't get nobody, people sigh It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself Hiding in a hole in there All the glasses are too big bring it back, got to hold it back To let you do that yet you don't want me back Before it fall down, falling down, falling down Falling out to go far from the sun In these demon days it's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality you numb yourself with drugs and TV Pick yourself up it's a brand new day so turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself turn yourself around into the sun In these demon days it's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality you numb yourself with drugs and TV You pick yourself up it's a brand new day so turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself, turn yourself around into the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun ... Nor can you trust the things you hear. But your words have always been kind dear friend. a gentle cool zephyr to lighten the heat. |