Day of wrong moves de D-a-d

Yeah i wake up; beaten, wrapped around the
strange i was in bed when i
and the tooth-paste's weird
'coz when i try to talk; i blow a bubble instead
i got one shoe on'n'the other one's
and my head's in the box full of
yeah i know i've been tricked
- and i hate to admit
- i should've stayed in bed
but i'll grit my teeth'n'take it
'coz it's a day of wrong moves
i just know i've been chosen
to a day of wrong moves
on a day of wrong moves
a bad morning has broken
to a day of wrong moves
And my feet walk out; from under my brain
like a high-wire artist i fall
i keep forget; that i'm a neighbourhood threat
god's not polite at all
these days come without a warning
there must be a sign on my roof
it took a while just to
- that someone's pickin' on
and try to burn my fuse
but i grit my teeth'n'take it
hey it's a day of wrong moves
i just know i've been chosen
to a day of wrong moves
yeah a day of wrong moves
a bad mornin' has broken
to a day of wrong moves
I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts
on a day of wrong moves
and sometimes they mess up'n'this is how it
on a day
yeah turn the radio on and up.
hey i'm gonna call up work and say i'm dead
that's a wrong move
turn on the and forget
but that's a wrong move
call up the cops'n'confess
no that's a wrong move
'coz i'm out on the wrong side of the bed
hey, that's a wrong move
- but whatever i do; i have to make it through
a day of wrong moves
- i just know i've been chosen
to a day of wrong moves
yeah, a day of wrong moves
a bad mornin' has broken
to a day of wrong moves
hey i'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable
on a day of wrong moves
- and sometimes they mess this is how it starts
on a day
on a day of wrong moves yeah