Is an ordinary life under the illusion? The future I dreamed of in the past is still a dream The people killed in a fuckin' war are laughing somewhere
ll come up close and say it clearly I got to know I got to go I strive for my pay each and every way but this type of shit it happens everyday It's like
close And say it clearly. I got ta' know-I got ta' go! I strive fa' my pay each and every way But this type of shit, it happens everyday! [Verse 2] It
where your clothes were stolen this is a coastal town that they forgot to close down Armagedon - come armagedon come armagedon come Everyday is like Sunday Everyday
to learn the hard way Everyday? Yah? [Chorus] Everyday? The pressures of this game got us goin insane? If it aint one damn thing it?s another thing? Everyday
mattered [Chorus:] Every day is the same in a new crowd Every voice is a whisper that seems loud I hear you callin my name But your voice is the same Everyday
I walk around looking down almost everyday And look at me less the pain left along the way Less the pride left aside like a yesterday Useless me useless
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will When the road you're walking seems all uphill When the cost of living leaves you wondering why You'd like
Face a trouble everyday Trying to walk away from a life of sorrow It's a struggle everyday Trying not to rob G's, still I borrow [Verse 1:] I need
No shiny gold No jewelled eye Fighting the man I pressed the controls And rockets blazed through the sky Fighting the man Whose pretty feet Are clad
are a second response. Everyday, I want to hear you say. Everyday, it could happen to you Everyday, I want to hear you say. Everyday, if you are part of it too. Yeah, everyday
Uh, uh, uh, what, check it out Angie Stone On the remix With, who? Neptunes I had my bouts with love I've been going through things you never heard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now I've had my bouts with love Been going through things
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now I've had my bouts with love Been going through
You don't know, you can't know, just who I am. You don't know, you can't know, just who I am. You say you gotta' name and a number Well we're gonna'
Cry out..... Cry out we are young So high and hooked on trouble gum Stand tall and have no fear Take back the power ringing in my ears Cry, cry out
They found a letter in your pocket, alarm bells in your head A paining of a long knife hidden in the bed You swore you're suicidal as you were staring
Not gonna be your walkin' mat honey And I don't really care if you tip your hat my way, no So wear your best dress and smile for the flash and a prize