Every Day
By: Don Argento
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Description
Written after hearing about Johnny Depp smashing his hotel room, and the Heaven's Gate cult worshipers took themselves out. It's all fascinating, but tragically boring too.
Lyrics
Sittin' on my front porch Reading the morning news Gettin' my daily dose Of this world's bruisin' blues Another man beatin' down Another gang is runnin' the town Page two a mass suicide and A glamour boy smashed his room last night Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's something new Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's one thing more A new high score, oh what a bore...Every Day Drivin' down in my car Turn on the radio The fat man I'm listen' to Thinks he knows how to run the show With political assassination One side is burnin' down our nation Every fact that you wanna know As presented through a stainded glass window Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's something new Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's one thing more A new high score, oh what a bore...Every Day Just keep on keepin' on Throw one back and sing along Keep yourself from goin' nuts All the rest are spillin' their guts Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's something new Every Day, Every Day Every Day it's one thing more A new high score, oh what a bore...Every Day Words and music © Donald Argento
