Motel Beds - These Are The Days Gone By

Girls and their heat keep boys on the street
And their heads don't work at all
Blood on the wall screams nothing at all
When the drugs don't get you high

Cry and they cry
Man, they're ready to die
And they don't wanna live at all
Sand on your feet
With water knee deep
And you'll never learn at all

And these are the days gone by
And I'm not comin' down
And these are the days gone by
And I'm not comin' down

Blood on the wall screams nothing at all
When the drugs don't get you high
Cry and they cry
Man, they're ready to die
And they don't wanna live at all

And these are the days gone by
And I'm not comin' down
And these are the days gone by
And I'm not comin' down

Written by:
Paul Paslosky

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