Tracey Had a Hard Day Sunday

Lyrics

People are papier-m�ch� People and the games they play I'm going off on a fantastic voyage And I won't let anything bother me We'll be too happy to worry Living from day to day All of my friends are beautiful people People are papier-m�ch� People and the games they play And I get hurt so easily If Tracey wants to know I've gone Before I left I paid all her bills I finally couldn't take it anymore I'm tired of telling h5r speed kills Tracey had a hard day Sunday She had to be h5rself And no one else Tracey had a hard day Sunday, oh yeah Her parents came to town to visit She cleaned out her medicine chest She vacuumed the sofa and all the rest Acting so prim and proper Taking the money they had to offer Smiling when they finally went away People are papier-m�ch� She lit her candle at both ends And started flipping out on Monday There's not another boy in town That she can go on through There's not another kick that's new Mirror, mirror on the wall She has a very long way to fall I tried to help her but she just wouldn't listen Tracey had a hard day Sunday She had to be herself And no one else Tracey had a hard day Sunday, oh yeah