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Okkervil River
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My Bad Days (live)
Dear Mother, we all got bad days And I know you'll understand Where we open up a foreign door With a pair of foreign hands
Where we find ourselves alone at the foot Of a pair of foreign stairs Dear Mother, you know how our bad days Can catch you unawares, and catch us unawares
Dear Mother, we all got bad days And I know that you'll agree With a bottle that's filled up with Vicodin And a child who looks just like me
And a cellar that's as dark as winter's cold With a hole in the stone cold wall And a child like me who's hiding A child who can't hear your call
There's a string that runs through our bad days If you pull that string real tight The days all crumple together And all that you see is night
And the doorknob becomes your enemy Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the window, you see through a haze Dear Mother, I wish you could stand inside And see all my bad days
Well, my bad days all got together And they stood in a row for me And I plunged deep into the row And I couldn't hear and I couldn't see
And I came out after thousands came And thousands passed away Now I stand all alone at the foot of the stairs And I wait for more bad days
There's a string that runs through our bad days If you pull that string real tight The days all crumple together And all that you see is night
And the doorknob becomes your enemy And the window, you see through a haze Dear Mother, I wish you could stand inside And see all my bad days
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