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Perfect Day In Hell

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  • 作曲 : 나오미
    That was one handshake drained of life
    Said the hangman to his wife
    And when he sleeps, I don't want to know his dreams
    So you finally made your choice
    You lost your heart and found your voice
    And at long last everything's just what it seems
    So there's a supernova in your stomach
    Like getting punished for a lie you'd never tell
    You got company in all those messed up memories
    While for me it's just another perfect day in hell
    Well, it's no use, this summer's gone
    'cause nothing good will just go on
    It's still the bones that tell us all about the flesh
    But how can something so alive
    Turn into Europe '45
    How did those papers just wind up in the trash?
    Still the old phone sits on those letters that you sent me
    And my home feels like a highway side motel
    So for you it's like the end of a vacation
    While for me it's just another perfect day in hell
    And to you it's back to some unfinished business
    While for me it's writing something I can't spell
    Guess your diary's a masterpiece
    Of something I can't grasp
    And the sun ignites another perfect day in hell
  • 作曲 : 나오미
    That was one handshake drained of life
    Said the hangman to his wife
    And when he sleeps, I don't want to know his dreams
    So you finally made your choice
    You lost your heart and found your voice
    And at long last everything's just what it seems
    So there's a supernova in your stomach
    Like getting punished for a lie you'd never tell
    You got company in all those messed up memories
    While for me it's just another perfect day in hell
    Well, it's no use, this summer's gone
    'cause nothing good will just go on
    It's still the bones that tell us all about the flesh
    But how can something so alive
    Turn into Europe '45
    How did those papers just wind up in the trash?
    Still the old phone sits on those letters that you sent me
    And my home feels like a highway side motel
    So for you it's like the end of a vacation
    While for me it's just another perfect day in hell
    And to you it's back to some unfinished business
    While for me it's writing something I can't spell
    Guess your diary's a masterpiece
    Of something I can't grasp
    And the sun ignites another perfect day in hell