The Flaming Lips Bad Days Lyrics

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You're sorta stuck where you are
But in your dreams you can buy expensive cars
Or live on Mars
And have it your way

And you hate your boss at your job
Well, in your dreams you can blow his head off
In your dreams
Show no mercy

And all your bad days will end
And all your bad days will end
You have to sleep late when you can
And all your bad days will end
Due to High Expectations… The Flaming Lips Are Providing Needles for Your Balloons… Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Bad Days
  • 2 Jets Part 2 (My Two Days as an Ambulance Driver)
  • 3 Ice Drummer
  • 4 Put the Waterbug in the Policeman's Ear
  • 5 Chewin' the Apple in Your Eye
  • 6 Chosen One
  • 7 Little Drummer Boy
  • 8 Slow-Nerve-Action / Steven's Weird Thing


  • Written by: Michael Ivins, Ronald Jones, Steven Drozd, Wayne Coyne
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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