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Daily Records

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Daily Records

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This could be suffering

This could be pleasure

I'm unaware of any difference

My head is aging

My balls are aching

But I'm not looking for deliverance

This could be letting on

This could be highly cut

I'm unaware of any difference

One says it can't be done

Then somebody does it - but

I'm not looking for equivalents.

I just don't quite know how to wear my hair no more

No sooner cut it than they cut it even more

Got to admit that I created private worlds

Cold sex and booze don't impress my little girls

Daily records

Just want to be making daily records

Try to avoid the bad news in the letters

Just wanna be making records

Play in - play out - fade in - fade out

Making records day in - day out

And they say it's just a stage in life

But I know by now the problem is a stage

And they say just take your time and it'll go away

But I know by now I'll never never change

I could be losing you

I could be coming through

I'm unaware of any difference

You still support me now

You love me anyhow

And I am still under your influence

We've had some years of hate

But now we're in the eights

I'm unaware of any difference

I need you even more

My money keeps me poor

I'm still amazed at your omnipotence

I look at baggy suits and leather capped with puke

I look at Richmond married couples denim look

I watch my kids grow up and ridicule the bunch

When you are eleven the whole world's out to lunch

Daily records

Just wanna keep making daily records

Can't exist no more in chains and fetters

Just wanna keep making records

Play in - play out - fade in - fade out

Making records day in - day out

Just wanna be making daily records.

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