Sub-culture - Live at Alexandra Palace

One of these days
One of these days

I like walking in the park when it gets late at night
I move round in the dark and leave when it gets light
I sit around by day tied up in chains so tight (Tight)
These crazy words of mine so wrong they could be-

What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone

One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realize you can't shaft without someone else
In the end, you will submit it's got to hurt you a little bit

One of these days
One of these days

I like talking in my sleep when people work so hard
They need what they can't keep a choice that leaves them scarred
A view without a room unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down you've lost what you have

What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone

One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realize you can't shaft without someone else
In the end, you will submit it's got to hurt a little bit

One of these days
One of these days

What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone

One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realize you can't shaft without someone else
In the end, you will submit it's got to hurt a little bit

Woo
Thank you so much
Is everybody enjoying yourself?
Here at the Alexandra Palace in London



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard Sumner, Gillian Lesley Gilbert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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