This could be suffering
|
This could be pleasure
|
I'm unaware of any difference
|
My head is aging
|
My balls are aching
|
But I'm not looking for deliverence
|
|
This could be letting on
|
This could be highly cut
|
I'm unaware of ~any difference
|
One says it can't be done
|
Then somebody does it - but
|
|
I'm not watching for equivalents.
|
|
I just don't quite know how to wear my hair no more
|
No sooner cut it than they cut it even more
|
Got to admit that I created private worlds
|
Cold sex and booze don't impress my little girls
|
|
Daily records
|
Just want to be making daily records
|
Try to avoid the bad news in the letters
|
Just wanna be making records
|
Play in - play out - fade in - fade out
|
Making records day in - day out
|
|
And they say it's just a stage in life
|
But I know by now the problem is a stage
|
And they say just take your time and it'll go away
|
But I know by now I'm never gonna change
|
|
I could be losing you
|
I could be coming through
|
I'm unaware of any difference
|
You still support me now
|
You love me anyhow
|
And I am still under your influence
|
|
We've had some years of hate
|
But now we're in the eights
|
I'm unaware of any difference
|
I need you even more
|
My money keeps me poor
|
I'm still amazed at your omnipotence
|
|
I look at baggy suits and leather capped with puke
|
I look at Richmond married couples denim look
|
I watch my kids grow up and ridicule the bunch~
|
When you are eleven the whole world's out to lunch
|
|
Daily records
|
Just wanna keep making daily records
|
Can't exist no more in chains and fetters
|
Just wanna keep making records
|
Play in - play out - fade in - fade out
|
Making records day in - day out
|
|
Just wanna be making daily records.
|
|
-----------------
|
Daily Records
|
The Who |