Days, Weeks and Moths

The Brian Jonestown Massacre - Rock, Experimental Rock
Days, Weeks and Moths
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Duration: 4:20
Lyrics
I haven't got the time to worry Hmmm, ain't got the time to cry We gots to keep on fighting, baby Until you lay me down to die My mama told me so long ago Don't let nobody fuck you over Don't let nobody lay you low I ain't got no time to worry Just got no time to cry See, I do have this child here, uh We have to feed, and I I may break now to think it over To see what you see But it's what you keep up with What must be, must be
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Credits
- Writers
- Anton Newcombe