Days Of The New What's Left For Me
taken bysurprise/by the size of my brain knowing all the time all the lies/all the games thinking up a storm/when it storms it's going to rain taking what's mine all the time/all the time take some for yourself it's all good for something and when there's no more to give the window will shine in the light on what's left for me know in your mind that you've got to remember your name staggering around/can't find a place to sit down nothing suits my ass toast to some champagne of pain i know you can bring us all a bottle remember the time when time was a friend and you could make him lend you a hand now there's a place where taking takes place and time just gets in your way