Lyrics Day of Wrong Moves - 2009 - Remaster - D-A-D
Yeah!
I
wake
up;
beaten,
wrappen
around
the
T.V.
Strange
I
was
in
bed
when
I
slept...
And
the
tooth-paste's
weird
'Coz
when
I
try
to
talk;
I
blow
a
bubble
instead
I
got
one
shoe
one'n'the
other
one's
gone.
And
my
head's
in
the
box
full
of
bread...
Yeah!
I
know
I've
been
tricked
- And
I
hate
to
admit
- I
should've
stayed
in
bed!
But
I'll
grit
my
teeth'n'take
it
'Coz
it's
a
day
of
wrong
moves
I
just
know
I've
been
chosen
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
On
a
day
of
wrong
moves
A
bad
morning
has
broken
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
And
my
feet
walk
out;
from
under
my
brain
Like
a
high-wire
artist
I
fall!
I
keep
forget;
that
I'm
a
neighbourhood
threat
God's
not
polite
at
all
These
days
come
without
a
warning
There
must
be
a
sign
on
my
roof
It
took
a
while
just
to
see.
- That
someone's
pickin'
on
me...
And
try
to
burn
my
fuse
But
I
grit
my
teeth'n'take
it
Hey!
It's
a
day
of
wrong
moves
I
just
know
I've
been
chosen
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
Yeah!
A
day
of
wrong
moves
A
bad
mornin'
has
broken
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
I'm
6 feet
tall
with
20
movable
parts
On
a
day
of
wrong
moves
And
sometimes
they
mess
up'n'this
is
how
it
starts...
On
a
day
of...
Yeah!
Turn
the
radio
on
and
up!.
Hey!
I'm
gonna
call
up
work
and
say
I'm
dead!
That's
a
wrong
move
Turn
on
the
T.V.
and
forget
But
that's
a
wrong
move
Call
up
the
cops'n'confess!
No
that's
a
wrong
move
'Coz
I'm
out
on
the
wrong
side
of
the
bed!
Hey,
that's
a
wrong
move
- But
whatever
I
do;
I
have
to
make
it
through
A
day
of
wrong
moves
- I
just
know
I've
been
chosen
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
Yeah,
a
day
of
wrong
moves
A
bad
mornin'
has
broken
To
a
day
of
wrong
moves
Hey!
I'm
6 feet
tall
with
20
movable
parts.
On
a
day
of
wrong
moves
- And
sometimes
they
mess
up...
n
this
is
how
it
starts
On
a
day
of...
On
a
day
of
wrong
moves
YEAH!
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