- sábado a noite;

had a bad day again.

she said i would not understand.

she left a note and said "i'm sorry i had a bad day again".

she spilled her coffee, broke a shoelace, smeared the lipstick on her face,

slammed the door and said "i'm sorry i had a bad day again".

and she swears there's nothing wrong.

i hear her playing that same old song.

she puts me up and puts me on and had a bad day again.

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