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Made a plan or two but they all fell through Today just isn't my day Guess it's me, my bed, and my aching head Today just isn't my day I'm all out of steam, I'm all out of weed Today just isn't my day And the weatherman said we're as good as dead Today just isn't my day Some clouds are lined with silver But all I can see is grey They're missing their shine And I'm missing mine It's fine I'm fine The way Will I drag my feet in a figure eight Only tomorrow can say Heard that good things come to the ones who wait Today just isn't my day Aus Songtexte Mania