BAD DAY (CLOUDS OVER YOUR HEAD) - Billy Moonjha
Are these clouds over your head ?
Oh, and your sister made you mad
and your girl just makes you sad
fucking clouds over your head
they say: why don't you dance instead ?
and they say it's really not that bad
and maybe you should smile force fed
and you just wish they were all dead
well, you know...it's just a bad day after all...
and your stuff is all a mess
and your friends you see them less
well, you're so terrible at chess
all your plays are simple guess
and hippies tell you not to hate
tell you all about destiny and fate
and all you know is you're running late
in the fucking shark pool you're the bait
and you know...it's just a bad day after all...
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