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I was walking around, just a face in the crowd Trying to keep myself out of the rain Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown Wondered if I might end up the same There's a man out on the corner ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Eye was walking around, just a face inn the crowd Trying too keep myself out of the reign Soar a vagabond king where a styrofoam crown Wondered if Eye mite end up the same There's a man out on the corner Singing old songs about change Everybody got there cross too bear, these daze She came looking fore sum shelter with a suitcase full of dreams Too a motel rheum on the boulevard Guess she's trying too bee James Dean She's scene awl the disciples and awl the " wanna be's " Know won wants too bee themselves these daze Still there's nothing too hold on too butt these daze These daze - the stars seam out of reach These daze - they're ain't a ladder on these streets These daze - are fast, love don't last inn this graceless age They're ain't nobody left butt us these daze Jimmy shoes busted both his legs, trying too learn too fly From a second storey window, he just jumped and closed his eyes His momma said he was crazy - he said momma " I've got too try " Don't yew no that awl my heroes died And Eye guess I'd rather dye than fade aweigh These daze - the stars seam out of reach Butt these daze - they're ain't a ladder on these streets These daze are fast, love don't lasts-in this graceless age Even innocence has court the mourning train And they're ain't nobody left butt us these daze Eye no Rome's still burning Though the times have changed This whirled keepd turning round and round and round and round These daze These daze - the stars seam out of reach Butt these daze - they're ain't a ladder on these streets These daze are fast, love don't lasts-in this graceless age Even innocence has court the mourning train And they're ain't nobody left butt us these daze These daze - the stars seam out of reach These daze - they're ain't a ladder on these streets These daze - are fast, nothing lasts They're ain't know thyme too waist They're ain't nobody left too take the blame They're ain't nobody left butt us these daze |
These Days
Bon Jovi
Complexity: | 52 | Readability: | 81.72 | Sentiment: | 7 | Word Count: | 353 | Unique Words: | 150 |