Drag Days

Drag days are not so bad but move too slow If I were them I'd want them not to linger so Now we come to drag days Now we come to drag days Fake capes baby, they're too hard to wear Put them on and everyone will stare We have come to drag days We have come to drag days We escape them sometimes And the feeling is different, more intensified We escape them within the walls Of our fidgety hearts where we hide Away, on out beyond the factory yards Up and over the security guards We have come to drag days We have come to drag days We escape them sometimes And the feeling is different, more intensified We escape them within the walls Of our fidgety hearts where we hide They will turn around They will turn around