Hangover Days
Ton : AEnglish
Intro :
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It was Ain your basement apartment
with all of its earth and sDea
making lEove on thAe carpDet
under the lDight of thEe tvA
Aoutside the sour moon minstrels
shook their dark tamboDurines
the morning cEame in sAinistDer
well wDindow lEight menacAing
with clF#mouds up abC#move
C#7and clouds dDown below
Dkilling Etime but it Awon't A(sus2)stand stilDl
it wEon't stand stAill
I tAold you never make a promise
A promise I can kDeep
DI thanked yEou for bAeing honDest
I told you, don't pEull that shit on mAe
Athese are the hangover days
of frosted glass and metallic glDeam
Dall these Enew Anon-pDlaces
they erase your mEemorAy
we trF#my so hC#mard,
C#7we try sDo hard
we tEry so hAard A(sus2) to loveD
we try sEo hard to lAove
It wAas underneath London bridge
I finally realized what you mDean
DmeanwhileE all of faAshion's lDatest
were nDipping at the heEels of histAory
AI tried to send you a postcard
but all you could write were apologDies
so Dout the ColuEmbia hAotel winDdow
I threw my hEeart into the stAreet
with stF#mars up abC#move
C#7and stars dDown below
Dkilling Etime but it Awon't A(sus2)stand stilDl
it wEon't stand stAill
we trF#my so hC#mard,
C#7we try sDo hard
we trDy so hEard to lAove