Teksty: Mighty Mighty Bosstones. 365 Days.

It's gripping, I'm ripping
I haven't just been sipping
Stressing, no messing
Will I ever learn my lesson?

I'm always amazed by what can take place
Within the space of 300, 365

Sinning, I'm spinning
In the beginning I was winning
Clinging, still swinging
If I could I would be singing

I'm always amazed by what can take place
Within the space of 300, 365

I'm empty of answers
Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
You don't need a church key

I'm still full of questions
But can't quite see clear
Twist off another
Twist off another
Twist off another
And bring on next year

Drilled, it killed, my guts are being spilled
Wailed, impaled
My last breath's been inhaled
That's still in me, I haven't failed

I'm always amazed by what can take place
Within the space of 300, 365

I'm empty of answers
Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
You don't need a church key

I'm still full of questions
But can't quite see clear
Twist off another
Twist off another
Twist off another
And bring on next year

300, 365
300, 365
300, 365
365 day