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Look at the sad goodbyes Every day's a-killing time Sun coming up outside No men are born this time Saturday' child stays home Nothing to say so long Well well well another day Well well well another day Grocery stores twlve bucks Just making change for plastic cherries Up in a tree Jay Bird looking at me / no word Everyone looks you can't see. Can't be ignored so easily. Well well well another day Well well well another day Soft within the wayward things Like ecstasy, the sound of trees Most anything, what a baby sees. Beautiful face all right Many a place out of sight Old woman in red shoes One millions balloons all used Drive over hills forget your tears Getting it out of second gear Well well well another day Well well well another day (Thanks to Claudio for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania