Day of Wrong Moves Songtext
von D‐A‐D

Yeah! I wake up; beaten, wrappen around the T.V.
Strange I was in bed when I slept...
And the tooth-paste′s weird
'Coz when I try to talk; I blow a bubble instead
I got one shoe one′n'the other one's gone.
And my head′s in the box full of bread...
Yeah! I know I′ve been tricked
- And I hate to admit
- I should've stayed in bed!
But I′ll grit my teeth'n′take it
'Coz it′s a day of wrong moves
I just know I've been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
On a day of wrong moves
A bad morning has broken
To a day of wrong moves


And my feet walk out; from under my brain
Like a high-wire artist I fall!
I keep forget; that I'm a neighbourhood threat
God′s not polite at all
These days come without a warning
There must be a sign on my roof
It took a while just to see.
- That someone′s pickin' on me...
And try to burn my fuse
But I grit my teeth′n'take it
Hey! It′s a day of wrong moves
I just know I've been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
Yeah! A day of wrong moves
A bad mornin′ has broken
To a day of wrong moves


I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts
On a day of wrong moves
And sometimes they mess up'n′this is how it starts...
On a day of...
Yeah! Turn the radio on and up!.
Hey! I′m gonna call up work and say I'm dead!
That′s a wrong move
Turn on the T.V. and forget
But that's a wrong move
Call up the cops′n'confess!
No that′s a wrong move
'Coz I'm out on the wrong side of the bed!
Hey, that′s a wrong move
- But whatever I do; I have to make it through
A day of wrong moves
- I just know I′ve been chosen
To a day of wrong moves
Yeah, a day of wrong moves
A bad mornin' has broken
To a day of wrong moves
Hey! I′m 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts.
On a day of wrong moves
- And sometimes they mess up... n this is how it starts
On a day of...
On a day of wrong moves YEAH!