Glory Days
Come & play the tunes of glory - raise your voice in celebration of the
days that we have wasted in the cafe in the station. & learn the meaning
of existence in fortnightly instalments. Come share this golden age with
me in my single room apartment & if it all amounts to nothing - it doesn't
matter, these are still our glory days. Oh my face is unappealing and my
thoughts are unoriginal. I did experiments with substances but all it did
was make me ill & I used to do the I Ching but then I had to feed the
meter. Now I can't see into the future but at least I can use the heater.
Oh it doesn't get much better than this 'cos this is how we live our glory
days. Oh & I could be a genius if I just put my mind to it & I, I could do
anything if only I could get 'round to it. Oh we were brought up on the
Space-Race, now they expect you to clean toilets. When you have seen how
big the world is how can you make do with this? If you want me I'll be
sleeping in - sleeping in throughout these glory days. These glory days can
take their toll, so catch me now before I turn to gold. Yeah we'd love to
hear your story just as long as it tells us wher we are - that where we are
is where we're meant to be. Oh come on make it up yourself - you don't need
anybody else. & I promise I won't sell these days to anybody else in the
world but you. No-one but you.
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even if the rain falls down,
life is full of memories, we won't let them wash away;
the sun will alwalys shine on you and me.
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