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LAUNDRY DAY

And Either Way It Goes

 

And Either Way It Goes

(álbum: We Switched Bodies - 2022)


Life is short
But then again
It's very long
I got lots to say
But that is easier said than done
I got lots of thoughts
But no idea
Where to go, where to run

We're all the same
We all are individual
I'm so insecure
But wow, I love the way I look
This might be the worst song that I've ever heard
But it could be worse
It could be worse

'Cause even when it rains, it pours
It's overgrown
And even when the cup is dry
It's overflowing
And even when the writer stuffs his nose
He knows
And either way, and either way
And either way it goes

La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la

I feel like a child
But I feel like I'm 25
And I'm so scared of dying
It makes me feel like I'm alive
All we have to fear is fear itself
Alright, alright
I guess I'll try
I guess I'll try

'Cause even when it rains, it pours
It's overgrown
And even when the cup is dry
It's overflowing
And even when the writer stuffs his nose
He knows
And either way, and either way
And either way it goes

I've got a girl
Our love is pure like the sun
She can make me feel
Like I'm an idiot though
When she's gone
I'm like a cat
But when she's at the door
I'm like a dog, I'm like a dog

La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la
'Cause even when it rains, it pours
It's overgrown
And even when the cup is dry
It's overflowing
And even when the writer stuffs his nose
He knows
And either way, and either way
And either way
And either way it goes

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