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This could be suffering This could be pleasure I'm unaware of any difference My head is agin' My balls are achin' But I'm not lookin' for deliverance This could be letting on This could be highly cut I'm unaware of any difference One says, "It can't be done" Then somebody does it but I'm not lookin' for equivalents I just don't quite know how to wear my hair no more No sooner cut it than they cut it even more Got to admit that I created private worlds Cold, sex and booze don't impress my little girls Daily records Just want to be making daily records Try to avoid the bad news in the letters Just wanna be makin' records Play in, play out, fade in, fade out Making records day in, day out And they say, "It's just a stage in life" But I know by now the problem is a stage And they say, "Just take your time and it'll go away" But I know by now I know I'll never, never change I could be losin' you I could be comin' through I'm unaware of any difference You still support me now You love me anyhow And I am still under your influence We've had some years of hate But now we're in the eights I'm unaware of any difference I need you even more My money keeps me poor I'm still amazed at your omnipotence I look at baggy suits and leather capped with puke I look at Richmond married couples denim look I watch my kids grow up and ridicule the bunch But when you are in bed with the whole world's out to lunch Daily records Just wanna keep making daily records I can't exist no more in chains and fetters Just wanna keep makin' records Play in, play out, fade in, fade out Making records day in, day out Just wanna be makin' daily records