Three Days
Lyrics 
Three days was the morning
My focus three days old
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bows
full lyrics... 
Three days was the morning
My focus three days old
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bows
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
grunge recording qualities
a subtle use of paired vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
chromatic harmonic structure
demanding instrumental part writing
mixed minor & major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a dirty electric guitar solo
an emotional male lead vocal performance
subtle use of strings
subtle use of acoustic piano
intricate arranging

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Covered now by three days
Three days was the morning
We choose no kin but adopted strangers
Songwriters: Eric Avery, Perry Farrell, David Navarro, Stephen Perkins
I am proud man anyway
Shadows of the morning light
All of us with wings
My head, it landed
All of us with wings
Loves his Mary's
All of us with wings
Without game, men prey on each other
Of land and people
Three days she'd stay
Oh my Mary's
The family weakens by the length we travel
Erotic Jesus lay with his Mary's
We saw shadows of the morning light
All of us with wings
True leaders gone
Covered now by three days
Never wonder
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Publishers: BUBBLY ORANGE STUFF, EMBRYOTIC MUSIC, I'LL HIT YOU BACK MUSIC, SWIZZLESTICK MUSIC
No herds to follow
All now with wings
Three ways was the morning
Shadows of the evening sun
Fitting each other
Three lovers in three ways
For nudity's shiver
Till the shadows and the lights were one
Night is shelter
All of us with wings
Bits of puzzle
The family weakens by the bite we swallow
Shadows of the evening sun
My focus three days old
[Incomprehensible]
Till the shadows and the lights were one
All of us with wings
True hunting is over
All now with wings
To the sounds of cricket bows
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