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Errol Mad - These Days are Just Cracks in the Sidewalk Lyrics



Errol Mad - These Days are Just Cracks in the Sidewalk Lyrics




So sick to my heart
As Spring is seeping through the cracks (this)
Meat imitates art
This tingling creeping up my back
Is warning me again
Nothing I do matters by and by
It's hard to see through burnt out eyes

So sick of your mouth
Don't really give a damn who you are (this)
Flesh can't allay doubt
This funk is choking up my car (again)
'Round anew sure as noon
Nothing I do matters by and by
It's hard to see through burnt out eyes
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So sick to my heart
As Spring is seeping through the cracks (this)
Meat imitates art
This tingling creeping up my back
Is warning me again
Nothing I do matters by and by
It's hard to see through burnt out eyes

So sick of your mouth
Don't really give a damn who you are (this)
Flesh can't allay doubt
This funk is choking up my car (again)
'Round anew sure as noon
Nothing I do matters by and by
It's hard to see through burnt out eyes
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Writer: Jeremy Hay
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Errol Mad - These Days are Just Cracks in the Sidewalk Video
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Performed By: Errol Mad
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jeremy Hay
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