What A Fucking Day lyrics
Monday came after glorious weekends
F*ckin' cat shited into my sneakers
No pleasure and no money, entire round running
And you asking yourself
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
Day by day dipping deep in this system
My brain needs so much more f*ckin' assistance
Time is up I must offer resistance, tear a vicious circle
For I really can feel all right
Rednecks steal my money
They're happy and think it's funny
All right, I call the police
Instead of help they take my drug analysis
F*ckin' tired of endlessly violence
Outdoors I think in the silence
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
Creakin' bricks, broken glass, now my way is done
There's no fear and my soul's heading to the clouds
Now I'm here, now I'm free, can't believe it's true
Knock the door and get in - all I have to do
-Let me pass through the gate of the paradise
I was good and I was to be clarified
-Okay, man, there's something we can assume
Then I opened my eyes in my room
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
What a f*ckin' day? hey
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What A Fucking Day est une chanson interprétée par Little Big