Mad Days – D-A-D – letras

Making the the worst of a bad situation with an ants patience and a fleas strengthLike a kid about to squash an insect – I’ll break it down and build it up againYeah, mad days to shut out the pain – the 7 sins – the sorrows sevenYou seek wild friendships, but never a friend – it’s always mad days to shut out painIf you can’t have all; have some more of the bitter best or the sugared worstYeah, the blackest night on another planet – a hand out of space; picking you upYou seek wild friendships, but never a friend – it’s always mad days to shut out painIt’s the same situation – same head – my eyes are fire-engine redStaring at a hole through space – the pain goes away – the wound stays…When love is a nothing place – dive into: mad days…

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