The Next Day Lyrics

I look up on the shelve, my chocolate starts to melt
mother's outside staring at,
my neighbour getting dressed
my father stinks, my dog is gone
I have no love of anyone, The clock shows ten to eight
and here's still nothing on my plate
i'm staring to get bored, i'm starting to get scared
i better go to bed, then see you next day.
The next day, the next day, the next day.

I wake up when my fatherwalks just past my
bedroom door, he has trouble to go to sleep at night,
he wakes up with his snore.
I now understand the reason why girls run away
from me, they come inside my house and see,
the Adam's family...
I'm starting to get bored
i'm starting to get scared
i better go to bed, see what's up next day.
I'm starting to get bored
i'm starting to get scared
i better go to bed, see what's up next day.
The next day, the next day, the next day.
The next day, the next day, the next day.
The next day, the next day, the next day.