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歌曲名 Glory Days 歌手名 Pulp

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Come and play the tunes of glory

raise your voice in celebration

of the days that we have wasted in the cafe

in the station

And learn the meaning of existence in fortnightly instalments

share this golden age with me

in my single room apartment

And if it all amounts to nothing

it doesn matter

these are still our glory days

Oh my face is unappealing and my thoughts are unoriginal

I did experiments with substances

but all it did was make me ill

and I used to do the I Ching

but then I had to feed the meter

Now I can see into the future

but at least I can use the heater

Oh it doesn get much better than this

cos this is how we live our glory days

Oh and I could be a genius if I just put my mind to it

and I

I could do anything if only I could get round to it

Oh we were brought up on the Space

now they expect you to clean toilets

When you seen how big the world is

how can you make do with this

If you want me I be sleeping in

sleeping in throughout these glory days

These glory days can take their toll

so catch me now

before I turn to gold

Yeah we love to hear your story

just as long as it tells us where we are

that where we are is where we meant to be

Oh come on make it up yourself

you don need anybody else

And I promise I won sell these days to anybody else in the world but you

No but you