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A-ha: Scoundrel days

(Magne Furuholmen / Paul Waaktaar-Savoy)

    Was that somebody screaming...
    It wasn't me for sure
    I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
    Put my feet on the floor
    Cut my wrist on a bad thought
    And head for the door
    
    Outside on the pavement
    The dark makes no noise
    I can feel the sweat on my lips
    Leaking into my mouth
    I'm heading out for the steep hills
    They're leaving me no choice
    
    And see...as our lives are in the making
    We believe through the lies and the hating
    That love goes free
    
    For want of an option
    I run the wind 'round
    I dream pictures of houses burning
    Never knowing nothing else to do
    With death comes the morning
    Unannounced and new
    
    Was it too much to ask for
    To pull a little weight...
    They forgive anything but greatness
    These are scoundrel days
    And I'm close to calling out their names
    As pride hits my face
    See...as our lives are in the making
    We believe through their lies and the hating
    That love goes free through scoundrel days
    
    I reach the edge of town
    I've got blood in my hair
    Their hands touch my body
    From everywhere
    But I know that I've made it
    As I run into the air
    
    And see...as our lives are in the making
    We believe through the lies and the hating
    That love goes free
    Through scoundrel days
    
    
     1986 Warner Chappell Music Ltd.
    
 
 
 

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