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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