Paroles de Special Day

Loud bells in my ears Sickness is close to decay New bruises for old knees And every night is an old day Every night is an old day What do you have now? Another day for your boring life Weight in the head Glass in a stretched hand Pain in the forehead And every night is an old day Every night is an old day What do you have now? Another day for your boring life What do you have now? Special day for your routine life Pain in the neck Glass in the hair Blood on a forehead Red blood on a forehead Black blood on a forehead What do you have now? A special day for your boring life What are you waiting for now? Another day for your boring life