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Bad Day (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Had a bad day again
She said I would not understand
She left an note and said I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again
She spilled her coffee broke a shoe lace
She smeared the lipstick on her face
She slammed the door and said I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again
And she swears there’s nothing wrong
I hear her play that same old song
She puts me off and puts me on
Had a bad day again
She Said I would not understand
Left a note and said I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again

And she swears there’s nothing wrong
I hear her play that same old song
She puts me off and puts me on
Had a bad day again
She said I would not understand
She leaves a note and said I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again
Slam’s the door and says I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again
She leaves a note and says I’m sorry I
Had a bad day again

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Bad Day (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

do you do
anything
you ever do
no she said
do you want
anything
you ever wanted
no she said

she don’t know how
how to feel
this is a bad day
this is a bad day
to know

do you have
anything
you ever had
no she said
do you love
anyone
you ever loved
yes she said

Bad Day (Letra)

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I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.

I screwed it up again.
I made another friend
A desperado
Named "trouble"

He showed his gun to me
He took my money
I think i understand
What makes a boy become
A bad man.

I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.

To suffer greatly
From the indignity
Of working for a living
Why would i want to breed?

And the monotony
Driving me crazy
I shouldn’t rock the boat
I think my head’s about to explode.

I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.
I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.

I lost my head.
I made my bed all by myself
Now i don’t sleep in it so well.

I’m taking off my dress
But you won’t touch me now
This room is such a mess
I really don’t know how
To be the perfect girl
But in a perfect world
I’d give you what you need
And you’d be giving me
Another chance.

I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.
I ask myself why did i run away?
I guess maybe i was having a bad day.

I lost my head.
I made my bed all by myself
Now i don’t sleep in it so well.

Bad Day (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yo shit is real dog, you know?
Stay out the web, cuz once you get caught up in the web
That’s it, you know?
They get you they got you good
Yo do the knowledge, take notice, stay focused
Shit is real, and it’s real hard out there, for a black nigga

[verse 1]
Ayo the way they doin me i can’t stand it
Branded as a social bandit, but i’m a man and i’ma handle it
I’m not the first and i won’t be the last
Just look how they did pac and tyson in the past
Yo at times, sometimes, i feel like i’m cursed
Because my life done went from bad to worse
Through all the stressful moments and all of the worry
I’ma still remain the same keith murray
Because i know deep in my heart god is on my side
If i gotta do my time, then i’ma do my time
They label you wrong, when you try to do right
And then they wonder why a con is so uptight
I’m just livin proof, of when you livin the truth
I been goin through bad times, since i was a youth
Now look, they got me locked in jail
People wonderin will i prevail or fail
But only time will tell

My mind, just now and then
Lookin down the corridors and wonders what might have been
It was a bad day

[verse 2]
Yo, i wouldn’t even stand here and lie to you, yeah it’s true
All the shit that you hear about i’m goin through
And we good people at heart jesus knows that we try
So i wonder why we get a break no time
My little sister just died, and the judge let me fry
And now i gotta kiss my lil daughter goodbye
All the pressure, make me wanna grab the tech off the dresser
But understand that don’t make you a man
So i address the, situation best way that i can
With a letter to the senator, from the lyrical political prisoner
That the system label a sinister
In jail while i confess my sins to the minister
It’s enough to make a nigga go a-wall
But for now i leave it in the hands of the lord

It’s a real situation we all go through
You know, unfortunately, today was a bad day
Word, recognize, i’m no different from you
You no different from me, you know
It was a bad day

[verse 3]
No slack for the rapper, no rest for the worried
Now everybody in the world heard of keith murray
When the hype dies down and reality sets in
We all goin through the same thing for a friend
And it aint nothin good in the hood
Your own people will stab you in the back
Set you up and get you good
From the start, i came from the heart
Giuliani got the nerve to oppose the million youth march
They confiscated my passport, though i might of boated
I’m young black and dangerous that’s why i got railroaded
And magazines, as if it’s been misquoted, let it be noted
They can’t break me to the streets i’m forever devoted

Yo
I’m tellin you man, this is life, you gotta live this life
Would you fall, would you make it, you never know
Today was a bad day
Livin proof of the truth, locked the fuck up, on some bullshit
You know, you livin, right or wrong
It was a bad day
But yo keep your shit tight, cuz when the get you they get you good
I had a bad day
Yeah, i understand you had a bad day

Bad Day (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A Public service announcement followed me home the other day
I paid it nevermind. Go away.
Shits so thick you could stir it with a stick
free Teflon whitewashed presidency
We’re sick of being jerked around
Wear that on your sleeve

Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times,
lord, Count your blessings.
We’re sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.

Have you ever seen the televised St. vitus subcommittee prize
Investigation dance? Those-ants-in- pants glances.
Well, look behind the eyes
It’s a hallowed, hollow anesthesized
“save my own ass, screw these guys”
smoke and mirror lock down

Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times,
lord, Count your blessings.
the papers wouldn’t lie!
I sigh. Not one more

Its been a bad day.
Please dont take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.
Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
It’s been a bad day …Please

We’re dug in the deep the price is steep.
The auctioneer is such a creep.
The lights went out, the oil ran dry
We blamed it on the other guy
Sure, all men are created equal.
Heres the church, heres the steeple
Please stay tuned–we cut to sequel
ashes, ashes, we all fall down.

Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times,
lord, Count your blessings.
Ignore the lower fears
Ugh, this means war.

Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.
Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.

…i saw the light , it can’t be right….

Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times,
lord, Count your blessings.
We’re sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.

Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.
Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.

Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.
Its been a bad day.
Please don’t take a picture
Its been a bad day…Please.