These Days

These Days - Bamboo

These days

I seem to find

A million reasons to sit around and waste my mind

I know what's being said and that's all fine

You tell me to get a life

Do you understand the weight of that line

Oh take me for all I am

'Coz I can find

My own way

Big date tonight

There's no tomorrow

So let's leave it on the line

'Coz there's time

It's not too late

To change direction

Turn your head son

So let's leave it on the line

There's something within

That's telling me that I'm just playing it too cool

I could pretty much lose everything

Oh I never had an apple that tasted so so sweet

Oh given the chance the choice

Take me for all I am

'Coz I can find

My own way

Big date tonight

There's no tomorrow

So let's leave it on the line

'Coz there's time

It's not too late

To change direction

Turn your head son

So let's leave it on the line

Today

I am free

Free to fly

Free to be what they tell me I cannot be

Happy birthday to me

'Coz I can find

My own way

Big date tonight

There's no tomorrow

So let's leave it on the line

'Coz there's time

It's not too late

To change direction

Turn your head son

So let's leave it on the line today

Is this the light at the end

Where the picture is clearer the reception is warmer

Is this the light at the end

Where you're looking a lot better we're happy to see you

Is this the light at the end

Where you got what you came for you know where to find the door

Is this the light at the end

Where the woman are hot but the beer's a lot colder

Is this the light at the end

Yo mama's looking good what she doing for dinner

Is this the light at the end

If yo mama's busy does she got a younger sister

Is this the light at the end

Where you got what you came for you know where to find the door

Is this the light at the end

Is this the light at the end

You know I woke up

Beautiful morning till you showed up

Nauseous I was to see you

Standing there in my presence

But it was alright

'Coz I'm not about to fight

When this bird wants to sing

I'll sing

Gunpoint that suppose to scare me into submission

A slave to your will fear greed ambition

But I'm not game

But I'm not game

But I'm not game

To your flame

There's no discussion

No discussion

I will fight to the end

Fighter which way

I will fight to the end

Fighter which way

I will fight to the end

Fighter which way

I will fight to the end

Fight to the end