Everyday, and hum, well just listen to it, hope you enjoy
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I can't seem to find the words to say (to say)
I don't have strength to play the games you need to play (to play)
Every day I seem to be running from the truth I ask myself questions but it just ain't no use Cause it seems no matter, no matter, what I try to do I'm still loving and living, lying and losing Every day (yeah, every day)
I've got a job And to say the least It don't mean a thing (it don't mean a thing) It don't begin to compare With the hurt and pain that I've seen (I've seen) Sometimes I know I can't tell wrong from right (wrong from right) I don't seem to know day from night It's no small wonder that the whole world uptight They're just loving and living, lying and losing Every day (yeah, every day)
Stop on the way home from work to have a drink Just to give myself a little time to think Cause it seems that more and more I start to realize That the truth that I wanted The love that I needed Has somehow disappeared before my eyes
I can't seem to find the words I need to say (to say) I can't find strength enough to play the games you need, you need to play (to play) Cause every day you got me, got me running from the truth And no matter, no matter what I try to do It seems that somehow it just ain't no use I'm still loving and living, lying and losing Can't seem to remember God it's so confusing I'm still loving and living, lying and losing Every day (yeah, every day, every day)
Every day
Compositor: Gil Scott Heron (Gil Scott-heron) ECAD: Obra #25618983