Erik Segel If You Had A Bad Day Lyrics
If You Had A Bad Day by Erik Segel
If you had a bad day,
I might be of help,
Let me sing you to the madness,
With your voice no longer held.
If you're hungry and wounded,
Have as bandage my skin,
And have rest,
As I slowly cook our hymn.
If you had a bad day,
Come get me and drive,
Till the road is just a page
On which we write
The rules of a game
That we both were born to play.
If you had a bad day,
You feel like breaking stuff,
Try to break my lips,
So lonely I've been
They must be hard enough.
If it was a long day,
And it's cold on the street,
My hands are in Siberia,
But the soul was born in heat.
If you had a bad day,
And your heart is still raw,
Let tomorrow ask for mercy
In sunday's jaws.
For I've seen the blaze,
Now my place shall be the place...
Where nobody knows us,
Where nobody cares,
If we make love in the lake or
If we do or do not dare.
If you had a bad day,
I'll marry your pain
And if it was a good day
I'd be singing this again.
I might be of help,
Let me sing you to the madness,
With your voice no longer held.
If you're hungry and wounded,
Have as bandage my skin,
And have rest,
As I slowly cook our hymn.
If you had a bad day,
Come get me and drive,
Till the road is just a page
On which we write
The rules of a game
That we both were born to play.
If you had a bad day,
You feel like breaking stuff,
Try to break my lips,
So lonely I've been
They must be hard enough.
If it was a long day,
And it's cold on the street,
My hands are in Siberia,
But the soul was born in heat.
If you had a bad day,
And your heart is still raw,
Let tomorrow ask for mercy
In sunday's jaws.
For I've seen the blaze,
Now my place shall be the place...
Where nobody knows us,
Where nobody cares,
If we make love in the lake or
If we do or do not dare.
If you had a bad day,
I'll marry your pain
And if it was a good day
I'd be singing this again.