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Imani Coppola - Unsung - These Days
Unsung
01. Black and White Jingle #1
02. Raindrops from the Sun
03. Saturday
04. Legend of a Cowgirl
05. The Same Pain
06. This Is My Chicken
07. In a Room
08. Oprah Winfrey
09. Facetime Continuum
10. Over It
11. Cheating on You with Me
12. Afrodite
13. I Am a Tree
14. These Days
15. Arati Ni Naru
16. The Future
17. All Across the World
18. Haters Club
19. Gravity
20. Just Feels Good
21. Move to the Beat
22. 13 Perfect Days
23. Mac and Gov't Cheese
24. Got out of Jail Free
25. Organ Chaos
26. Score!
27. The King
I took a walk yesterday not knowin' where I was goin'
And ended up in a park where I stayed until it turned dark
My eyes looked to the sky where I focused on the space between the stars
Cause it's what makes them beautiful, and I'm feelin' empty
Empty as the gas tank of the car on the side of the road
And just a little hopeless like the people tryin' to wave down some help
Why's a friend so hard to come by these days?

These days you got everything, you got ten thousand songs you can sing
You got a whole lot of people tellin' you which way to go and you go
And you know and you know it's all wrong, popcorn and politics
Armed guards and naked chicks don't mix
The melting pot is boiling over these days

I took a walk yesterday not knowing where I was goin'
Not knowin' why I was movin', not knowin' what I was doin'
But tryin' to walk with some purpose, put a little meaning in my stride,
Put a little meaning in my life, why ask why
I look for answers in the sky and if the tree's could only talk to me
I'd know a lot more than I did before, than I did before
Than I did before these days

These days you got everything, you got ten thousand songs you can sing
You got a whole lot of people, tellin' you which way to go and you go
And you know and you know it's all wrong, popcorn and politics
Armed guards and naked chicks don't mix
The melting pot is boiling over these days

These days, these days, these days, these days, these days, these days

I took a walk yesterday not knowin' where I was goin'
It reminded me of how free I am
But what a slave I am to my own discontent

These days you got everything, you got ten thousand songs you can sing
You got a whole lot of people tellin' you which way to go and you go
And you know and you know it's all wrong, popcorn and politics
Armed guards and naked chicks don't mix
The melting pot is boiling over these days