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What a Day (Live and Kicking)
[Intro: Elias Soriano]
Tonight is another fucking dream come true for this band
It all started with one song!
When we found ourselves in bad situations
And we found ourselves on that days we just couldn’t find ourselves out of
And at the end of it, we only got three fuckin’ words to say
And that is, “What a fucking day!”
So everybody, look at that camera and say, “What’s up?” for the DVD…
And get your fuckin’ lungs and throats ready…
’Cause it is time to fucking sing…
“What a Day!”
I can’t hear you!

[Verse 1: Elias Soriano]
Sittin’ on your ass all day
Thinkin’ ’bout your hangover and the par-tay
You left your fuckin’ keys, and had to beg for
Ride from a stranger, never met before
He acted so friendly, had to take the ride
But for some reason, resembled that guy
Wanted for a robbery, beatin’ on his kids
“You remind me of my stepson,” he chuckled with a grin

[Pre-Chorus 1: Elias Soriano]
What was that move that they taught in self-defense?
You block the killer’s knife move with some confidence
The signal when you’re trapped ’side a movin’ car
Wonder if he’ll drive real far?
[Chorus 1: Elias Soriano & crowd]
What a day, what a day
Shoulda stayed home shootin’ the breeze all day
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
Should think next time before you start to play, yeah
What a day, what a day
Wonder what’ll happen today

[Refrain 1: Elias Soriano & crowd]
Rub your eyes from
No sleep this week
Tap your heels home
And fall asleep
I think he wanted to give me money

[Verse 2: Elias Soriano]
Sittin’ ’round lookin’ for a fight
Kinda pissed off, I’m turnin’ my life
Upside-down from insecure insecurities
Makin’ up my mind through old hypocrisy
Up and out of harm’s way
Down ’cause I wanna be there
Here because you want me
Not because you’re caught in my stare
[Pre-Chorus 2: Elias Soriano]
What was that move they taught in self-defense?
Block the killer’s knife move with some confidence
The signal when you’re trapped ’side a movin’ car
Wonder if he’ll drive real far?

[Chorus 2: Elias Soriano]
What a day, what a day
Shoulda stayed home shootin’ the breeze all day
What a day, what a day, yeah
What a day, what a day
Should think next time before you start to play, yeah
I wonder what’ll happen today

[Refrain 2: Elias Soriano & crowd]
Rub your eyes from
No sleep this week
Tap your heels home
And fall asleep, asleep in bed
You’ll do somethin’ tomorrow instead

[Chorus 3: Elias Soriano]
What a day, what a day
Shoulda stayed home shootin’ the breeze all day
What a day, what a day, yeah
What a day, what a day
Should think next time before you start to play, yeah
What a day, what a day, yeah
[Outro: Elias Soriano]
Go
What a day, what a day-ay, yeah