LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFear & Fridays (Poem)
I'd say I've seen some beautiful daysI've walked countless coastlinesAwoken on mountain topsI have seen death and birth and kissed good lipsI don't need a music machine telling mewhat a good story is, and matter of factI've never asked nothing from nobodyI've taken my motorbike down the Pacific 101and I have stood atopthe Empire State Building with my fatherI've ridden in fear, althoughI was afraid every single timeI've learned that every waking moment is enoughand еxcess never lеads to better thingsit only piles and piles atop the thingsthat are already abundantly in front of youlike breathing and chasing and slow dancingand love making, fighting and laughingI am unhinged, unworthy, and distastefulto mostly everyone I meet, howeverI am loyal to a fault to anyoneI find kindness in I do not and will not fear tomorrowbecause I feel as though today has been enoughAnd I got no hate in my heartfor anything, anywhere, or anyoneAnd I think fear and Fridays got an awful lot in commonthey're overdone and glorified and always leave you wantin'Yeah, I think fear and Fridays got an awful lot in commonthey're overdone and glorifiedand they always leave you wantin
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