Lyrics
dance the dance, we call living and dying, in the valley of the city, in the belly of a lion, work all week long, all week long, you can lose your soul, in the concrete riverbeds, rolling with the flow, of the currents of, the walking dead, five o'clock comes, and you're a rolling stone, days like these, we've got nothing to sing about, days like these, i don't know what i think about, days like these, who would've known, listen to the rhythm, of the pawn show shore, it's got you falling off your hinges, like that old screen porch, it's the interstate slipping in your, pores again, you can ride the vein, from the corner store, to amsterdam, you can bleed the train, from the courthouse, to the vatican, but friday she's a ghost, and gonna slip right through your, hands again, days like these, i've got nothing to sing about, days like these, i don't know what i think about, days like these, who would've known, days like these, i don't know what i think about, days like these, i've got nothing to sing about, days like these, who would've known, dance the dance, we call living and dying, in the valley of the city, in the belly of a lion, work all week long, all week long, you can lose your soul, in the concrete riverbeds, rolling with the flow, of the currents of, the walking dead, five o'clock comes, and you're a rolling stone, days like these, i've got nothing to sing about, days like these, i don't know what i think about, days like these, who would've known, days like these, i don't know what i think about, days like these, i've got nothing to sing about, days like these, who would've known
Song details
Artist: mcmillan, john mark