Eight Days

Eight days of the week, can't believe my eyes Insurrection in the streets, so we stay inside Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet Take me aside just shoot me No black and white, black and white Wish we could drive right through you Tired of wishing things were different, I can sympathise Lately things don't seem so easy, there's no black and white Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Go, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet Take me aside just shoot me No black and white, black and white Wish we could drive right through you Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet Take me aside just shoot me No black and white, black and white Wish we could drive right through you Go! Go! Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet Take me aside just shoot me No black and white, black and white Wish we could drive right through you Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet Take me aside just shoot me No black and white, black and white Wish we could drive right through you Go! Go!