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Daily Operation [LP] (Gang Starr) · Marvin Gaye [Daily Star Sunday] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hourly, Daily (You Am I) · Daily Bread (Corey Harris) · Daily Rose (Wolfgang Lackerschmid) · Focused Daily (Defari) · Summer Nights [Daily Mail] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Songs for the Daily Planet (Todd Snider) · Daily Star Sunday (Echo & the Bunnymen) · Songs for the Daily Planet (Todd Snider) – and 90 other albums »


Now she's someone else's problem, and I'm finally free
From all the daily heartache and night time misery
Troubles they're all over, she's just
scoping us with their Infra - reds.

How many mic's do you rip on the daily
Many moni, say me say many, many, many
How many mic's do I rip on the daily
Many
get this through your head
It's a set up by the fed's they're scoping us with their Infra - reds.

How many mic's do you rip on the daily
Many moni,
hear them laugh, with their guns by their side

Now politicians they dwell 
In that forgotten hell 
Our misery's been turned into mews 
Where
hear them laugh, with their guns by their side

Now politicians they dwell 
In that forgotten hell 
Our misery's been turned into mews 
Where
never lose
Sleeping on benches covered by the daily news

People who pass them by just turn their heads
Making them feel like they've been left for dead
By day
He's a grease monkey it's true
A slave
Fix your transmission like new
Change oil
Rotate your tires of course
He toils
Under the Flying Red
what I mostly see is misery
And it makes me sad

[Chorus]
So capable of love yet,
Too scared to open up and
Just wanna be accepted,
But can't show
Face down on a broken street
There’s a man in the corner
In a pool of misery
I’m in white van
As a red sea covers the ground

Metal crash
I can’t
is closing in
Just before it all begins
The end is closing in

Doombringer 
Doombringer 

Disappointed by the truth
Misery shines through you
get this through your head
It's a set up by the fed's they're scoping us with their Infra - reds.

How many mic's do you rip on the daily
Many moni,
of misery 
Come to make ?em bleed

seen a lot of holy 
Seen a lot of damned 
Seen the children hurt 
By the preacher man 

seen a lot of killing 
Seen a lot
should be full of strangeness
Like a rich painting
But it gets worse day by day
I'm a potential DJ
A creeping wreck
A mental wretch
Everybody asks me
ridin' until I die bitch 
Do you want to get fucked up? 
Do you want to see me tear da club up? 
Do you want to get bum rushed? 
By niggas wit triggas
Victim role bribed
Lying
Crying
Deriding
Backstabbing head of crud

Manipulative scum
The time has come to meet the saw
Your misery is but one step
patience runnin' thinner
Backstabbed by her friend Katrina
If your life is tasting bitter
My boy Jack can make it sweeter
This that, this that, shake it,
So tired trying to see from out the red in my eyes
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
So deep in the swill with the most familiar
So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
So deep in the swirl with the most
The Twisted Arms That You Have Sold Me 
The Broken Bridge That You Take Me Through 
These Fickle Foaming Lies Told By You 

Flesh Fest 
Just Like You 
Flesh
daily
Her children know misery
She's neurotic and hopeful to still find God
Created sick ordered to fuck for fun

Neurosis Paranoid
Devolve, we
[CHORUS:]
Ridin blowin big sippin on a daily basis
Quick to hop by on your block and wreck faces
Slammin door's open spaces looking good standing
Some of us turn off the lights and we live
In the moonlight shooting by
Some of us scare ourselves to death in the dark
To be where the angels fly
Pulled from our homes
We've committed no crimes
We don't know why
Stolen and incarcerated
The red army marches us out like pigs

Onto trains like
on your collar gives your game away
It's strawberry red and mine's pink rose

[Chorus]
Have mercy on me
You treat me so bad I'm in misery
It's
some kind of change might occur
Just hoping some kind of change might occur

Misery sure loves company
And nobody's ever who they seem to be
The daily