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Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker The fool got up and hit my face I couldn`t make it to the door I took a sip and drained the tap And life became a thing to stab Aha I couldn`t understand it My days were in a daze Is it bloody Sunday I`d better save my prayers Oh yeah, oh yeah And when the stars came down I was higher than the 4th of July Whizzing right across the sky High, high, higher Believe the lies I told myself I wasn`t into something I own No way I held my breath I count to ten So turn around round round And do it again I couldn`t understand it My life was all a blaze Is it bloody Sunday My days were in a daze When the stars came down I was higher than the 4th of July Whizzing right across the sky High, high, higher And when the stars fell down You know I` m gonna burn up the town It`s the 4th of July And I was getting so high When the stars came down I was higher than the 4th of July Whizzing right across the sky High, high, higher |