Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
This could be suffering
This could be pleasure
I am unaware of any difference
My head is aging
My balls are aching
But I am not looking for deliverance
This could be letting on
This could be highly cut
I am unaware of any difference
One says it cannot be done
Then somebody does it - but
I am not watching for equivalents
I just do not 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 do not impress my little girls

[Chorus]
Daily records
Just want to be making daily records
Try to avoid the bad news in the letters
Just want to be making records
Play in - play out - fade in - fade out
Making records day in - day out

[Verse 2]
And they say it is just a stage in life
But I know by now the problem is a stage
And they say just take your time and it will go away
But I know by now I am never going to change
I could be losing you
I could be coming through
I am unaware of any difference
You still support me now
You love me anyhow
And I am still under your influence
We have had some years of hate
But now we are in the eights
I am unaware of any difference
I need you even more
My money keeps me poor
I am 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
When you are eleven the whole world's out to lunch

[Chorus]
Daily records
Just want to keep making daily records
Cannot exist no more in chains and fetters
Just want to keep making records
Play in - play out - fade in - fade out
Making records day in - day out
Just want to be making daily records