Days Are Forgotten (Z-Trip Remix)

[Sergio Pizzorno:]
Ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

[Tom Meighan (Pizzorno):]
Hey son, I'm looking forward
You're aiming backwards, of this I'm sure
Have you had enough? Are you feeling rough?
Does your skull hurt? Well if it's war
'Cause I'm taking back what's mine, I am taking back the time
You may call it suicide, but I'm being born again I'm waiting!
(Ah) I'm waiting
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Right here now, I'm waiting
(Ah) for someone, or something
(Ah) to take me, to take me over

Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear

Home-bred, I've got blood lust
Feeding you bread crust, I leave no scar
You say I'm old hat, a fucking dirty rat
Call me a cliché, how right you are
'Cause I am with the vagabonds
I am righting all your wrongs
You may call it suicide, but I'm being born again I'm waiting!
(Ah) I'm waiting
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Right here now, I'm waiting
(Ah) for someone, or something
(Ah) to take me, to take me over

Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear

[LL Cool J:]
Uh, uh! (Bring it back!)
Days are forgotten, look how you treat 'em (wait!)
Show your compassion, waiting to beat 'em (wait!)
Bomb in the station, waiting to meet 'em (wait!)
Nineteen burglars, waiting to greet 'em
Then come back again and take revenge
Or end the whole thing with a tip of a syringe
Introverted outcast living on the fringe
Chest poked out, it hurts to pretend
Fallen and can't get up
Buy a razor blade, find something to cut
Half the man that he used to be
These are my cleats on your neck, get used to me (wait!)
Self-denial is the world's religion
Back to the pulpit, preaching to the rhythm
Ain't fucking around, taking back what's mine
Days are forgotten, but not this time! (wait!)

Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear

[Tom Meighan:]
I saw something out there in the darkest star
You were sat home, chewing on monkey brain
I am not here I'm just a silhouette
You will never ever ever forget

Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days, the days are forgotten
Now it's all over, simply forgotten
How to disappear

I saw something out there in the darkest star
You were sat home, chewing on monkey brain