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lirik lagu two lives – julie breton

two lives lyrics
verse 1
for heaven’s sake answer that phone, he thinks, as the sound shakes his brain
will it ever leave me alone, he groans, it drives me insane?
then a bit at a time, this n*ggling thought, tells him he’s got to go
so his hand reaches out, and he finally stops, his alarm clock and so
yet another day starts, he must get up for work, it’s six thirty and though
it is really a grind, but must earn his keep, think about tomorrow

verse 2
should i… be eating that bread, she thinks, as she’s stirring her tea?
it will go straight on to my hips, shе moans, much too much calorie
but she eats anyway, as shе needs energy, to get through her long day
as she makes for the door, grabs her coat from the floor, where it dropped yesterday
picks it up, throws it on, got her keys and her bag, and now she’s on her way
hears the bus from afar, thinks she should buy a car, but never, not on her pay!

chorus
just a day like before, and like will be again
and although it’s a bore, and it seems so inane
this is life we want more, though it can be a pain
this is what we’re here for, so we just cannot feign

verse 3
the time clock rings its strident “ding” as though when the handle goes down
it’s telling him that he should go, and join, the rat race, he frowns
that’s the third time you’re late, this week shouts his boss, as he peers round his door
since you’re here step inside, i have something to say, i’ll send you on a chore
and he lectures and rants, of the virtue of toil, sends him off to do more
as he speeds down the road, sees a dame in distress, stoops and grabs tug*of*war
chorus
just a day like before, and like will be again
and although it’s a bore, and it seems so inane
this is life we want more, though it can be a pain
this is what we’re here for, so we just cannot feign

verse 4
time to get off the bus, nearly went past her stop, must be quick on her feet
and she gropes for her bag, pulls her coat gets it caught, d*mn it’s caught in the seat
by the time it jerks free, it’s too late they’ve moved on, she’ll cut through the backstreet
runs and falls, drops the bag, reaches out to retrieve, tug*of*war their eyes meet

chorus * repeat twice
not a day like before, nor like will be again
though it started a bore, and it seemed so inane
this is life they want more, just forget all the pain
this is what they’re here for, so they just cannot feign

- julie breton

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