These Are The Days

She says she’s wired
But she can’t go out in the same old shoes
And her game is expired
Too much cocaine has trashed her brain
So she puts away her make up
She goes downtown
She waits around the club for some shit to go down

These are the days, this is the dream
I’m on my way, we are the scene
These are the days,this is the place
I want you, you are the face i love

Oh,hum,whatever
Whats a girl got to do
To have a little fun
And this can’t go on forever
There just ain’t another fix
In her bag of tricks
She says she’s seen it all
She’s aching for more
She’s walking with the dead
And she’s only twenty-four

These are the days,this is the dream
I’m on my way we are the scene
These are the days,this is the place
I want you,you are the face i love

It’s getting colder
Nobody told her
And i try to hold her

These are the days,this is the dream
I’m on my way we are the scene
These are the days,this is the place
I want you,you are the face i love