Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boris Williams
Drums
Perry Bamonte
Guitar
Porl Thompson
Guitar
Robert Smith
Guitar
Simon Gallup
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Smith
Songwriter
Boris Williams
Songwriter
Perry Bamonte
Songwriter
Porl Thompson
Songwriter
Simon Gallup
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Cure
Producer
Boris Williams
Producer
Perry Bamonte
Producer
Porl Thompson
Producer
Robert Smith
Producer
Simon Gallup
Producer
David M. Allen
Producer
Mark Saunders
Mixing Engineer
Steve Whitfield
Engineer
Chris Bandy
Assistant Engineer
Andy Baker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bill Parry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Danton Supple
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Warner
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Shaun De Feo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Miles Showell
Mastering Engineer
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
It's a perfect day for letting go
For setting fire to bridges
Boats and other dreary worlds you know
And let's get happy
It's a perfect day for making out
To wake up with a smile without a doubt
To burst, grin, giggle, bliss, skip, jump and sing and shout
Let's get happy
"But it's much too late" you say
"For doing this now
We should have done it then"
Well it just goes to show
How wrong you can be
And how you really should know
That it's never too late
To get up and go
It's a perfect day for kiss and swell
For rip-zipping button-popping kiss and well
There's loads of other stuff can make you yell
Let's get happy
It's a perfect day for doing the unstuck
For dancing like you can't hear the beat
And you don't give a
Further thought
To things like feet
Let's get happy
"But it's much too late" you say
"For doing this now
We should have done it then"
Well it just goes to show
How wrong you can be
And how you really should know
That it's never too late
To get up and go
Kick out the gloom
Kick out the blues
Tear out the pages with all the bad news
Pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
Tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
Oh just burn down the house
Burn down the street
Turn everything red and the beat is complete
With the sound of your world
Going up in fire
It's a perfect day to throw back your head
And kiss it all goodbye
It's a perfect day for getting wild
Forgetting all your worries
Life and everything that makes you cry
Let's get happy
It's a perfect day for dreams come true
For thinking big
And doing anything you want to do
Let's get happy
"But it's much too late" you say
"For doing this now
We should have done it then"
Well it just goes to show
How wrong you can be
And how you really should know
That it's never too late
To get up and go
Kick out the gloom
Kick out the blues
Tear out the pages with all the bad news
Pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
Tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
Oh just burn down the house
Burn down the street
Turn everything red and the dream is complete
With the sound of your world
Going up in fire
It's a perfect day to throw back your head
And kiss it all goodbye
Writer(s): Simon Gallup, Perry Bamonte, Robert James Smith, Boris Williams, Porl Thompson
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