Текст песни descendents - Days Are Blood
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The days are bloodNo beginning, no endBleeding like a fountain penThe days are bloodAlarm clock rips open my eyesI`m so tiredStaring at the black spots before my eyesAm I aliveMirror showing bloodshot eyesIt never liesAnother day on the 9 to 5No whens or whysThese days of blood, eyes of fireI gave at the officeI gave at the bankI gave to my friendsI gave to my enemiesYou tell me it`s better to give than to receiveSo tell me why is it you that`s bleeding me7 O`clock - got to wake upWake upLook in the mirror, see my faceSee the traces of yesterdayOh, for yesterdayOh, for tomorrowThe days are bloodBleeding into each otherThe days are bloodAnd I`m drowningAnd as I watch the evening newsI realizeTelling me of the day`s slaughterI realizeSpilling innards on my dreamsI realizeAs I bleed cold sleep sweatI realizeThe nights are blood too