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Day Of Wrong Moves - D-A-D
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Day Of Wrong Moves D-A-D

Day Of Wrong Moves - D-A-D
Yeah! I wake up; beaten, wrappen around the T.V
Strange I was in bed when I slept...
And the tooth-paste's weird
'Coz when I try to talk; I blow a bubble instead
I got one shoe one'n'the other one's gone..
And my head's in the box full of bread...
Yeah! I know I've been tricked
- And I hate to admit
- I should've stayed in bed!
But I'll grit my teeth'n'take it
'Coz it's a day of wrong moves
I just know I've been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
On a day of wrong moves
A bad morning has broken
To a day of wrong moves

And my feet walk out; from under my brain
Like a high-wire artist I fall!
I keep forget; that I'm a neighbourhood threat
God's not polite at all
These days come without a warning
There must be a sign on my roof
It took a while just to see..
- That someone's pickin' on me...
And try to burn my fuse
But I grit my teeth'n'take it
Hey! It's a day of wrong moves
I just know I've been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
Yeah! A day of wrong moves
A bad mornin' has broken
To a day of wrong moves
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