- cifra
Well if you don’t know my name
Then you will soon enough
‘Cuz it’s written in ink on your forehead
Yes it’s a popular game for the hardly insane
I am you, you are me, we are nothing
And we’re just on the brink of more nothing
We just feel so fine
Every day, all the time
Feel so fine
Every day, all the time
Well there’s a stranger I see with his eyes turned to me
I can’t tell if he’s fact or he’s fiction
He tells me all of these people are actors on screen
But the story has yet to be written
And we’re just on the brink of more nothing
We just feel so fine
Every day, all the time
Feel so fine
Every day, all the time
Every day all the time,
Every day all the time,
Every day all the time,
Every day all the time,
La dah dah, la dah dah
Ah, la dah dah, la dah dah
