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Eight Days Of Hell
(album: So Divided)
Wasting away the better part of the day
In the bus on the docks of the UK
We walked down the street on that all Hallows Eve
But couldn´t wait to get back to the US of A
The torture of eight days straight
Without sight of your face is so frightening
Hoping to make it straight
Or find signs of a bite that won´t fade like poison
In London we played half an hour a day
For a house full of neds who are wanting us dead
In Glasgow and Leeds we find signs of relief
An escape from our grief with a fistful of E´s
Eight day hell
You´re in an eight day hell
