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Good day doesn't have to be a friday
Doesn't need to be your birthday
The next one then you won't survive
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive

Asked me mmmm, you had to ask me
In the dreams you tell me
Tell them only you were tired
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yeah, a good day is any day that you're alive

A bad day comes every once in awhile your body says
Fourteen hundred shooting stars and (every time?)
A bad day comes every once in your body life
Goodbye

Hold my life one last time
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
These are the days

("melrose place" soundtrack)

He gets up in the darkness
And he calls out, "where am i?"
He looks down from the heavens
And he's tired of the sky

Five hundred lonely years ago
He shone blue and bright
And it's killing him to know
That you're seeing it tonight

In his room no one blesses
He undresses his award
To the moon he confesses,
"i'm going down there for sure"

A star is bored

He's dreaming in the valley
And he's shaking in the stream
He's shining in the alley
And they're kissing his golden feet

They ask him, "are you famous?"
"you've answered that, you know"
They tell him he looks nervous
He says, "you look too close"

And the place where he's staying
Shoves his dinner in the hall
The number that he's dialing
He'll really wanna call
He gets down and starts praying
Like they taught him, to the wall, "oh, lord"

A star is bored.

I had it with the friend who uses me
To open doors like i was a skeleton key
I had it with everyone, had it with anyone i ever knew
You've had it with you
You need someone to fall in love, need someone to fall in love
Any anyone will do
You've had it with you

Like catherine the great underneath a big horse
Your sexual preference is me of course
I get away with murder and i promise not to hurt her
If i have to shoot
<repeat>

Had it with you
Had it with your shoes..

Had it with you baby and your star-cheap car
I'm fading faster than a uk pop star
I've had it with everyone, everyone i ever knew well i do
<repeat >
[you had it with your neighbors, had it with your clothes
You had it with your records, ???
You had it with your friend, had it with your shoes,
You had it, goddammit! you've had it with you!

And you've had it with me too...

Decided not to have any part of
Wonderful lie of (live) love
Decided not to raise any children
Just like mamama and daddy did
Just like mamama daddy did

Decided not to have any part of
Wonderful lie of (live) love
Decided not to raise some goddamned kid
<repeat>

Yes that was their way no it ain't mine
Guess they did ok at least they tried

Decided not to have any regrets
Whoa that's as good as it gets
Decided not to raise some mixed-up kid
Just like mamama daddy did
Just like...
Just like...

Good substitute for inspiration
Prostitutes and perspiration
Look don't touch
I think you ought to show me
Exactly what don't you want to be
Here that much

Fast jump
Everybody shouting
Come together
Fast jump
Everybody punch up the air
Fast jump
Everybody bummer
Here comes a sucker
Fast jump
When you gonna blow
Up a square

New wave kiss in susie's eyes
Pass me one of them lover's smiles
Look don't (hump?)
I pin the tail on demi moore
Ring around the donkey core
You got skunked

Fast jump
Everybody clamor
Come together
Fast jump
Everybody going
Don't you howl
Fast jump
You and you and your momma
Comes a sucker
<a perplexed participant wrote:
I swear to god i hear something about the unabomber>
Fast jump
When you gonna blow
Up i know

Everyone's a pit of love
Except i can't stop thinking about her underwear
I thought i had a damn good reason
[one loss it don't make a season
For the bears]

Fast jump
Everybody clamor
Come together
Fast jump
Everybody go
(no, no, no?)
Fast jump
You and me mama
Come forever
Fast jump
When you gonna blow
Up the block

I give the world the slip, can you dig my trumpet clip?
And i'm high

(my description?)
You're my papillion addiction (papillion is french for butterfly)
Oh yeah yeah
Let's pin the tail on demi moore
And ring around the donkey score
Yeah yeah yeah
Fast jump
Fast jump
Just like me to (care and all?)
Yeah yeah yeah

I spend my time in cottonwood looking for a sign
Sitting by myself and i'm running out of time
Listen to the wind talking just to me
Listen now can't you see
These are the days no one sees
They run together for company
I am the day no one needs
There'll never come another one like me

Monday morning came another day to you
Tuesday you dreamed it was wednesday through
And thursday's child a long way to go
And friday night knocking on my door
<repeat>

The day is ...oooohh
These are the days no one sees
We run together for company

Well he sat upon a rock
He said what's my name
It ain't tomorrow ain't it yesterday
Now take a look around you if you got the time
And let me introduce some friends of mine
<repeat>

Is that you peeking out from that hat
Hide and seeking behind a drink that's gone flat
Is that you peeking out from your tree
Hide and seeking from everyone here but me

Your hands are shaking and i know what they did
Hide and seeking they never found you as a kid
Your branch is breaking
You'll find another downtown
Hide and seeking
Coming crashing to the ground

Hide and seeking for children baby
Now its hid and sought
Another week and you'll see yours maybe
They treat you like some kinda outlaw

Black night is falling this is the blues you see
Hide and seeking father son and holy me
You speak in parables
You're looking terrible tonight
Hide and seeking
I wonder if you need a light
<repeat twice>

Hide and seeking pa
Hide and seeking ma

("singles" soundtrack, british "world class fad" b-side)

All my life, waiting for somebody
Ah-ha-ha, come and take my hand
All my life, waiting for somebody
Ah-ha-ha, whoa, yeah

Down so long, doesn't really matter
This downtown home, been kicked and i've been spurred
You comin' along? it does't really matter
I'll go it alone--doesn't even hurt

I'm waitin' for the day, waitin' for the day that you come my way...

I drove down deep, made a big decision
I'm going to sleep--i'm going there alone
I know damn well i'm tired of all this cryin'
On my feet as far as i can tell

Somebody... somebody... somebody... somebody... etc.

(german "world class fad" b-side, "knockin on mine" promo non-album track)

Men without ties don't dress for dinner
Do the friday night frozen pizza thing
Don't want no wife or no beginner
You're the friday night frozen pizza king

Everything you buy is soon expired
Some neighbors they're a-thinking that you're gay
Others they assume that you've been fired
See you smoking cigarettes all day

Men without ties don't dress for dinner
Do the friday night frozen pizza thing
Don't want no wife or no beginner with a knife
You're the friday night frozen pizza king

On saturday they won't catch you in your yard
You're dreaming of tonight's fine cuisine
With a microwave and a library card
It'll taste like plastic, but it'll be faster! (ha) sing it!

Men without ties... it's about time

Men without ties don't dress for dinner
Men without ties don't need a thing
Don't want no wife, show to cut by
Man without ties is king