Six Lonely Days Lyrics

I don´t remember - son of a bitch I don´t remember much after 2006

There ain´t a lot to do - now who the f*ck are you Telling me to pretend - well this is the end

I hear you cry out - in anger and pain I hear you calling my name again and again

But I´m out of touch - I don´t believe in much So I start to pretend that this is the end

Six lonely days and I can´t take it anymore Six lonely days - now I´m back I come around with dead flowers in my hand Six lonely days and now I´m back
So now you see me - now you don´t Don´t ever leave me - just give me what I want

There ain´t a lot to do - now who the f*ck are you Telling me to pretend - well this is the end



Six lonely days and I can´t take it anymore Six lonely days - now I´m back I come around with dead flowers in my hand Six lonely days and now I´m back Six lonely days and now I´m back Six lonely days and now I´m back

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