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Scoundrel Days (Demo) - A-Ha
Was that somebody screaming
It wasnt 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
Theyre 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
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
We believe through
The lies and the hating
That love goes free
Through scoundrel days
Through scoundrel days
