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Sad Clown Bad Spring


Artist: Atmosphere
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 5
Year: 2008

Not Another Day Lyrics - Sad Clown Bad Spring - Atmosphere

Caught the bus at 506 

That's in the AM for all you little trust fund kids 

And it's a 45 minute trip 

If she ain't in by six she'll catch another pink slip 

And that's three and that means fired 

A coffee thurmus in the purse to help her keep wired 

The daycare where she drops the baby off 

Thank god it's on the same block as the bus stop 

At 530 she's half way there 

And her back already hurts from the buses plastic chair 

Live to work to live to work to live 

Gotta feed the kid and give it all she's got to give 

Plus she's trying to catch a little overtime 

If she stays till four she could be home by five 

Shuts her eyes for the rest of the route 

And keeps her headphones loud 

To drown everything out but the same old song 

 

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(Chorus: x2) 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! 

 

Seemed like nobody even knew his name huh 

If he dissapeared would they even see the blank spot 

The only that kids that might notice are the ones who 

Push him up and down the hallways and in the lunch room 

Sometimes he looks at his bruises 

And wants to come to school with a gun like them kids on news did 

But naw man they don't deserve to die 

He's the type that couldn't hurt a fly 

I guess you get used to the life 

Maybe that's why he refuses to cry 

Takes it on the chin takes it in stride 

What doesn't break you just makes you stronger right? 

So he sits by himself on the school bus 

Hoping that today he wouldn't have to put his dukes up 

But just like any other here they come to fuck with his comfort 

Can't wait for summer it's the same old song 

 

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(Chorus: x2) 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! 

 

C'mon 

Woke up at the taste of dawn 

Where the cities bloodline starts to push it along 

The generators on those public buses 

Is enough to bust you out of any dream that you stuck in 

I guess that's the chance you takin 

When you camp out infront of that transfer station 

And this town got no answers to chase 

That's why he always sleeps near the transportation 

Panhandleling 

Transient 

Freedom 

Transplant 

He ain't from this region 

And when the win starts to whisper it's lips 

He knows enough to pack it up and dip out before the winter hits 

Childhood dreams washed down the gutter 

Both parents gone no sister's no brothers' 

Weak memories 

Strong paranoia 

While the same song repeats in his head over and over and over and over it goes 

 

(Chorus:) 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! 

 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! C'mon 

 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! 

 

Run! 

Oh not another day! 

Not another day of the same old song! C'mon 

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