These Days Lyrics by Slow Pulp
Tell me how I’m supposed to feel
Is this part of the city life?
What should I do with this?
Am I feeling lazy? Just me lately
Take another walk in the park today
And what can I say?
Another one of these days
It’s sticking on the tip of my tongue
Just floating in an empty tank
Did you hear those noises like me?
Maybe that truck is just on its way out
What should I do with this?
Am I not that crazy? Am I, maybe?
Take a stroll around the park with me
And what can I say?
Another one of these days
It’s sticking to the tip of my tongue
Just floating in an empty tank
