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Skid Row Video (MV)




Performed By: Weak Arms
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Ian Swain




Weak Arms - Skid Row Lyrics




Traffic's bad and I don't think I'll make it home in time for dinner
Life gets bad before anything gets better so we live each day, superstitious of our failures
Never forward, always steps back, we are stuck here, stagnant sailors

So we adjust our dreams to compensate for all of our losses
Not today maybe tomorrow I will finally start those projects
But we don't we just play games and jerk off inside of our houses

Days get longer, but we won't give it up
Nights get shorter, but we're not giving up
We won't get any younger, but we're not giving up
Days will get harder, but we won't give up.

Frozen dinners in the microwave and endless TV
Small apartments, cramped spaces, boiled tempers that never settle
It's never you who's on my nerves
It's always me who brings me down so I don't sleep and I don't eat
I never act quite like myself

Days get longer we won't ever give it up, we won't give in, we won't give up
Nights get shorter when there's nothing left to lose we won't give in especially not to you
Sure we won't get any younger but we will never crack, we can't give in when this is all we have
Days will get harder but we'll try and try again
If we don't do this now we won't get a second chance
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Traffic's bad and I don't think I'll make it home in time for dinner
Life gets bad before anything gets better so we live each day, superstitious of our failures
Never forward, always steps back, we are stuck here, stagnant sailors

So we adjust our dreams to compensate for all of our losses
Not today maybe tomorrow I will finally start those projects
But we don't we just play games and jerk off inside of our houses

Days get longer, but we won't give it up
Nights get shorter, but we're not giving up
We won't get any younger, but we're not giving up
Days will get harder, but we won't give up.

Frozen dinners in the microwave and endless TV
Small apartments, cramped spaces, boiled tempers that never settle
It's never you who's on my nerves
It's always me who brings me down so I don't sleep and I don't eat
I never act quite like myself

Days get longer we won't ever give it up, we won't give in, we won't give up
Nights get shorter when there's nothing left to lose we won't give in especially not to you
Sure we won't get any younger but we will never crack, we can't give in when this is all we have
Days will get harder but we'll try and try again
If we don't do this now we won't get a second chance
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Writer: Ian Swain
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