Lyrics
Mr. Everyday
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Sleeping thunder awake, fill my monotonous being with life.
Also take your siblings along.
Sleeping thunder awake.
Rolling thunder clear the way, rain purifies my soul.
Lightning clear my mind; wind blow away
the smell of old wrong thoughts that I can see
the world without bias the way a child does.
Are the things I feel taste, smell and see - are they real?
Are they just ideas in my head?
You wanne know what these questions are
supposed to mean, Mr. Everyday?
Rolling thunder clear the way, rain purifies my soul.
Lightning clear my mind; wind blow away
the smell of old, wrong thoughts that I can see
the world without bias the way a child does.
Because I don't wanne hang about in front of TV.
Cause I don't wanne go with the stream.
I wanne live, against the stream, to process
all the perception I can grasp.
To learn what it's like.
To reconsider then why it's the way it is, Mr. Everyday!
And when I realize, that I can rejoice in a sunrise,
a singing bird, I'll know that I stay alive.
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