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[Chorus: Mereba] These days I wonder why Sometimes I sit and sigh I scream up to the sky These days, these days, these days These days don't call for peace Set fire to the beast Please say we'll turn the tides These days, these days, these days [Verse: Mereba] These days, I just have to laugh at the script They built the world on sand, castles collapse and they sit Keep it serene 'till you come with the racket and shit Now I'm Serena, the pacifist shit is past and it's tense They said they won't let us in I said they really playin' catch up Mine's been Maverick, no if-buts I don't give a rat's ass or a squirrel's last fuck Everything apostrophe, the world is mine, from mustard seed These ain't shots fired, they just bullets in the wind Word to Dylan, and my kid is next kin If I ever die mysteriously, bitches crazy Need a pad that's padded and peaceful I am trying to keep my ass fat and smiling— teethful (Exactly) I need my Benjamins, I need my Grants, I need my Jacksons You need some air, you need some grass, you need a passion Target practice, sharpen my sword, the creeds assassin Bloop, bloop, bloop, bloop Baby, these days, may be the last ones [Bridge: Mereba] Oh my, oh me Emergency on every station They do their deeds We plant our seeds, watch 'em blossom... (Not for the weak) Not for the weak Work all day just to scrape to eat (Try not to sink) Holes in our boat But although they try They can't cut the rope [Chorus: Mereba] These days I wonder why Sometimes I sit and sigh I scream up to the sky These days, these days, these days These days don't call for peace Set fire to the beast Please say we'll turn the tides These days, these days, these days