Different Day (Radio Edit)

Now you're ashing out your lucky and you ain't been paid
Thought that in this life that you'd have it all made
You and me mate we're just one and the same
But I'm sick to death of your f game
And we don't, think, about it now
And we don't, want, to know how

So here we are singing out a hell of a tune
While the band plays on to the sight of the moon
Never been more than a bit of a fool
Just sat in my local playing some pool
Never been down in this kinda way
It's the same old s but a different day
Cause it's the same old s but a different day

So now its two weeks later and you still ain't been paid
Thought that in this life mate you'll never be made
You and me pal we just ain't the same
But I'm still sick to death of your f game
And we don't, think, about it now
And we don't, want, to know how

So here we are singing out a hell of a tune
While the band plays on to the sight of the moon
Never been more than a bit of a fool
Just sat in my local playing some pool
Never been down in this kinda way
It's the same old s but a different day
Cause it's the same old s but a different day

So here we are singing out a hell of a tune
While the band plays on to the sight of the moon
Never been more than a bit of a fool
Just sat in my local playing some pool
Never been down in this kinda way
It's the same old s but a different day
Cause its the same old s but a different day

So here we are singing out a hell of a tune
While the band plays on to the sight of the moon
Never been more than a bit of a fool
Just sat in my local playing some pool
Never been down in this kinda way
It's the same old s but a different day
Cause its the same old s but a different day

A different day, a different, day
A different day, a different, day
A different day, a different, day
Cause it's the same old s but a different day



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Follows
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