ITS JUST ANOTHER DAY – Oingo Boingo

De muito, muito tempo atrás…época romântica… “hi-fis” (é assim que se escreve?), festas americanas, dança da vassoura e primeiros beijos e amassos…

 I feel it all around / I feel it in my bones
My life is on the line / When I’m away from home
When I step out the door / The jungle is alive
I do not trust my ears / I don’t believe my eyes
I will not fall in love / I cannot risk the bet
Cause hearts are fragile toys / so easy to forget

It’s just another day / There’s murder in the air
It drags me when I walk / I smell it everywhere
It’s just another day / Where people cling to light
To drive away the fear / That comes with every night

It’s just another day–When people wake from dreams
With voices in their ears–That will not go away

I had a dream last night / The world was set on fire
And everywhere I ran / There wasn’t any water
The temperature increased / The sky was crimson red
The clouds turned into smoke / And everyone was dead
(but) There’s a smile on my face . . . For everyone
There’s a golden coin . . . That reflects the sun
There’s a lonely place . . . That’s always cold
There’s a place in the stars . . . For when you get old

There’s razors in my bed / That come out late at night
They always disappear / Before the morning light
I’m dreaming again / Of life underground
It doesn’t ever move / It doesn’t make a sound
And just when I think–That things are in their place
The heavens are secure–The whole thing explodes in my face

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