Bad Day - Juliana Hatfield
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I screwed it up again
I made another friend
A desperado
Named "trouble"
He showed his gun to me
He took my money
I think i understand
What makes a boy become
A bad man
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
To suffer greatly
From the indignity
Of working for a living
Why would i want to breed
And the monotony
Driving me crazy
I shouldn't rock the boat
I think my head's about to explode
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I lost my head
I made my bed all by myself
Now i don't sleep in it so well
I'm taking off my dress
But you won't touch me now
This room is such a mess
I really don't know how
To be the perfect girl
But in a perfect world
I'd give you what you need
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day
I ask myself why did i run away
I guess maybe i was having a bad day