Days of Thunder (song)

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Cover for Days of Thunder single

Days of Thunder[1] is a song by the_midnight. It is the fourth track from their EP days_of_thunder. The song was later released as a single on March 28, 2016 through the label Silk Music.[2]



Track info

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The song was written by band members tim_mcewan and tyler_lyle and produced by McEwan. It has a running time of five minutes and twenty-four seconds and is in the key of C minor. The saxophone on Days of Thunder was played by thomas_edinger.


Track listing

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Lyrics

Love is a setting sun

Is a smoking gun Is a four letter word I hope it hurts Love is a fatal flaw Is a broken jaw Is a burning bridge

Move your hips

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And the ghost of the boulevard

Littered with lonely hearts The city like a graveyard Once was a postcard When you lose your wonder And you can't remember When we were living In the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder

Living in the days of

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Love was a dream to have

Was a king-size bed Was an escape plan Was an open hand Now it's a dog from hell It's a dream you sell It's an epitaph

It's photograph

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And the ghost of the boulevard

Littered with lonely hearts The city like a graveyard Once was a postcard When you lose your wonder And you can't remember When we were living In the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder

Living in the days of

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Living in the days of thunder

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