Glory Days
Pulp"Glory Days" is a song by Pulp, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:33 long and contains 44 lines and 297 words.
Lyrics
0:28Come and play the tunes of glory
0:32Raise your voice in celebration
0:35Of the days that we have wasted in the cafe
0:41In the station
0:42And learn the meaning of existence
0:46In fortnightly installments
0:49Come share this golden age with me
0:53In my single room apartment
0:57And if it all amounts to nothing
1:00It doesn't matter these are still our glory days
1:15Oh my face is unappealing
1:18And my thoughts are unoriginal
1:22I did experiments with substances
1:26But all it did was make me ill
1:29And I I used to do the I Ching
1:33But then I had to feed the meter
1:36Now I can't see into the future
1:40But at least I can use the heater
1:43Oh it doesn't get much better than this
1:48'Cause this is how we live our glory days
1:54And day
1:58And I could be a genius
2:02If I just put my mind to it
2:06And I I could do anything
2:09If only I could get 'round to it
2:12Oh we were brought up on the space race
2:16Now they expect you to clean toilets
2:20When you've seen how big the world is
2:24How can you make do with this
2:27If you want me I'll be sleeping in
2:31Sleeping in throughout these glory days
3:26Oh these glory days can take their toll
3:33So catch me now before I turn to gold
3:39Yeah we'd love to hear your story
3:43Just as long as it tells us where we are
3:47That where we are is where we're meant to be
3:53Oh come on make it up yourself
3:57You don't need anybody else
4:01And I promise I won't sell these days
4:05To anybody else in the world but you
4:22No one but you
4:25No one but you
4:29No one but you
4:33No one but you
Come and play the tunes of glory Raise your voice in celebration Of the days that we have wasted in the cafe In the station And learn the meaning of existence In fortnightly installments Come share this golden age with me In my single room apartment And if it all amounts to nothing It doesn't matter these are still our glory days Oh my face is unappealing And my thoughts are unoriginal I did experiments with substances But all it did was make me ill And I I used to do the I Ching But then I had to feed the meter Now I can't see into the future But at least I can use the heater Oh it doesn't get much better than this 'Cause this is how we live our glory days And day And I could be a genius If I just put my mind to it And I I could do anything If only I could get 'round to it Oh we were brought up on the space race Now they expect you to clean toilets When you've seen how big the world is How can you make do with this If you want me I'll be sleeping in Sleeping in throughout these glory days Oh these glory days can take their toll So catch me now before I turn to gold Yeah we'd love to hear your story Just as long as it tells us where we are That where we are is where we're meant to be Oh come on make it up yourself You don't need anybody else And I promise I won't sell these days To anybody else in the world but you No one but you No one but you No one but you No one but you
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