She wears her anger like a sweater
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And it keeps her warm at night
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You know I’d love to undress her
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But we’d only fight
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I stumbled into her picture
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It’s all in black and white
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And the heroine’s the villain
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We’ll never get it right
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She gets me tied to the track in seconds
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Train whistle blows but I’m flat on my back
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She pretends that it’s not me
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I sift through her words for answers
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And it all snaps into place
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But she denies all allegations--
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Throws them back in my face
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She gets me tied to the track in seconds
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Train whistle blows but I’m flat on my back
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She pretends that she can’t see me lying here
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It’s just another day
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Just another day
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It’s just another day
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Just another day
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A critical word’s a betrayal
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But the judge won’t state my crime
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When I find myself on trial
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I always end up doing time
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Another day on the track
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Another day on my back
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The sky looks blue and all but I’m tied to the track
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She pretends that she can’t hear me falling apart
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Listen to me now,
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’Cause all I need is you to let me off my bed of nails
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It’s just another day, it’s just another day
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It’s just another day, it’s just another day
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Another Day
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| Admiral Twin |
