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Black Letter Day
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She looks ahead, she paints her toe nails red,
She's wet and wild, a typical 90's child
She makes every move they make
She takes everything they take,
She must be a Thelma or Louise,
She must be a post-modern sleaze
I did all that I should, well all that I could
but will I be clean
I did all that i should, well all that I could
but it isn't me
All my strength is dead and gone
Slept as long as I could, as long as I should
to find comfort here
Slept as long as I could, as long as i should
but I still have fear
All my strength is dead and gone..... black letter day
all the fun/joy/strength........ has gone away
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
in simple despair
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
to find someone there
I hope tomorrow will be a better day



