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morning silence, curtain stay closed late No one thinks of kitchens mornings in a filthy state Dishes cups and beer stains, ashtrays on the floor Sunday morning papers are left outside the front door Sunday school and sunday roast Sunday papers sunday

it sounds funny But I just can't stand the pain Girl I'm leaving you tomorrow Seems to me girl You know I've done all I can You see I begged, stole And I borrowed Ooh, that's why I'm easy I'm easy like sunday morning That's why I'm easy I'm easy like sunday morning Why in

it was sunday bloody sunday When they shot the people there The crys of thirteen marty martyrs Filled the free derry air. Is there any one among you Dare to blame it on the kids? Not a soldier boy was bleeding When they nailed the coffin lidds! Sun

s 5:29 and i'm thinkin about tonight Got my eyes on the door And my mind runnin wild Cause in a minute (aye aye) You can watch me come alive Once I get in it (aye aye) Lets party day and night All the girl think their sweet Swing your hips to the beat In the

on sunday After church To wake up on monday Everything's worse. Forgive me on tuesday Or live with the curse Of crying on sunday After church. We believe in redemption Yet we follow regrets To the ones we are trying always to love And respect. Crying on sunda

greetings to the world, Vice ala one big gong zilla 'longside skrillex, And for long! Oh wait… I won't! We mash up the place, turn up the bass, And make them all have fun, Ah we-a blaze the fyah, make it bun dem! We mash up the place, turn up the b

her face, but the girl left seven years ago. Guess I never should've let her go. That's how I feel because I love her so. But I'm afraid that she will never know. She just couldn't wait, she said she couldn't wait 'til "some day." She just couldn't wait,

kill you all with a six barrel shotgun I kill you all but i need you so I tear my finger from the trigger baby I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son, Son sunday's sun never shone on me Son sunday's sun never shone on me You got it bad and no

s pretend it's a sunday morning We'll go out, feeding pigeons I'll take you on hands till the bridge though I can tell that you won't listen to my words To my words I'm saying All the ships are stuck in a harbour As the river is full of flowers, my love L

always take it easy And I'm gonna make you feel good So tell me all the secrets Let's celebrate the night Soon or later we'll become the love of our life You are the sunday lover Rive me before I lose the countenance You are my sunday lover Rive me before I los

sunday - a winter’s day (mine is the kingdom) Church bells ring a million miles away (forever and ever) Nowhere to go, nothing to do But stay here warm in bed with you The morning after the night before Sunday after sunday The morning after the night before Ice on the windo

is the saddest day When we're apart everything I say Gets in the way, gets into place Of how I feel standing face to face Sunday is the saddest day All you want All you breathe You won't need to find another Tell me what is wrong Tell me where we belong And w

go to church on a sunday The vows that I make I break them on monday The rest of the week I do as I please Then come sunday morning I pray on my knees (chorus) Dear god I know I’m not worthy But I need you so Please won’t you hurry And help me tu

swear it feels just like The clocks slow down for a while And the air tastes sweeter And breathing gets deeper As the clouds dance around the sunshine I hear the church bells ring Blowing in with the breeze, yeah As i stare in your eyes Thanking God for this life that he's

was a bright day yesterday dark cloud has come into the way they sing to the darkest night long before why can't i face it am i too blind to see why did he go why did he leave me sunday was a bright day yesterday dark cloud has come into the way oo-oo-oo-oo-oooo

went to go see the sun go down on Primrose Hill We went to go see the sun go down on Primrose Hill The sunday evenin' sun go down on The sunday evenin' sun go down on The sunday evenin' sun go down on Primrose

all my time Could i believe you never know Your presence sublime, oh oh I know i need your ever more, oh oh But on a sunday morning sun Well i don't, i don't believe in your lovin' When all things sort of fall inside Then i don't, i don't believe in all your lovin'

up the sunday news i need my funny papers Little orphan annie and me have a rendezvous at 3:00 With mary worth and dick tracy. And my idea of time well spent is to stay in bed with you 'til the rent is due. Get out a checkered cloth i'll pack a

alright, alright yeah Freak freaking in the house Don’t move, don’t move, don’t Just shut your mouth! I put my sneakers on and I take a walk outside Cause everyday I’m growing older, yeah If I never caught my friend and met that girl last ni

what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to sunday's clown And cry behind t

got this project im working on, it's the shit It's kinda secret but coming, just wait a bit I swear you've never seen anything quite like it You want it bad but you just don't know it yet I got some contacts that help me and you do not It is a friend of a friend of a friend I' got

this lifes a trip, You can go from ain't having shit, To makin' the grip. Enemies stay close, Only to take your spot when you slip, Shave some hundos off of you not, Homie watching you pick. To keep your company, 'cuz nobody want to work, But eve

on my best sunday dress and i walk straight into this mess of mine Put on my best sunday dress and i walk straight into this mess.... Watching you burn....ahh ahh Watching you burn....ahh ahh Watching you burn....ahh ahh Watching you burn....ahh Pale blue e

place to hide, no placy to cry, no place for future, no place for presence, no place for war, no place for win, no place for sun, no place for moon, no place for love, no place for hate, no place for flower, no place for tree, no place for man, no place for woma

the pathway ignore the decay your life is okay pleasure is a sunday you're falling over in you're falling over him you're falling head over you'll follow anyone anyone adore the display ignore the dismay your life is okay pleasure is a sunda

at last. just nostalgia and i We were sure to have a blast. For you it was just another sunday In a small indiana town. I went by the place where you and i Wrote our names in wet cement And for a moment remembered how it felt To have no one understand that there’s th

on the platform Waiting for the train Watching the weather change I'm seeing shades of gray They say love's a many splendid thing We've made a mess of everything It's left me wondering... If it's just a picture, postcard Made to teach ya Some place that you're n

church house gin house A school house outhouse On highway number nineteen The people keep the city clean They call it nutbush, oh nutbush They call it nutbush city limits Twenty-five for speed limit Motorcicle not allowed in it You go to store on friday You go to c

the tall grass of a long sun a quiet repast and i'm sweet nothings come hell i'm your lover your man your friend your fair weather it's a world stopped afternoon passion legs your wordless all blue routes to your birth place chalk white wincing pretty in i

baby, don't you let me down tomorrow, Holding hands we both abandon sorrow, Oh, for a chance to get away tomorrow. Hey, baby's got a lazy day on sunday, Here's a pound, we hang around 'til monday, Oh, baby don't you let me down on sunday. Bring a bag of bread and cheese and

want to stand upon a rock, and watch the river flow With the blue sky above me and the valley down below. I want to hold my head up high, and listen to the wind 'cause when it's gone, it won't be back again I want to sing the kind of songs that my dad sang to me, And try to be the

is my work place And these are the people I work with Yuko and hiro We work together We work for the company That works to the future We work hard to please me They will protect us I never see you We're never together I'll love you for

was a sunday morning I was way too young for this day The phone rang, and her fates changed And thats when all the pain came I sat there trying to comprehend I'll never see my dad again He never saw me singing He never saw me spell my name And the images won't fa

happened to the fear of god? Whatever happened to church on sunday? Whatever happened to the velvet glove? And the iron fist Whatever happened to the social season? Whatever happened to the debutants? Whatever happened to the South of France? Good old fashi

know you hear what I hear I put speakers on your brain I know you see what I see Because I wrote it on your face I'll feed off your misfortune Until there's nothing left to save I'll bury you on sunday And put roses on your grave Set in stone right now It's

s no place for me in heaven.. mm oh no I've been a bad girl to many times.. oh yeah I've burn my bridges There is no turning back Chorus: Babylon Here I come Take me in your arms This is my life Babylon Here I come Reaching for the stars Th

must've spewed me up I'll lie in the street 'til the sun comes up when I've come to my senses again I'll survey the waste here it is, all around in my place my place; here it is; my place from writers to scientists it's all the same, the facts to twist I've been hit by pass

dont know too much about too much of my old man i know he walked right out the door we never saw him again last i heard he was at the bar doing himself in i know i got that same disease i guess i got that from him this is the story of my old man just like his father b

ve been on the grand ole opry I've played a show with zz top Went on tour with skynyrd and man they still rock Shot the bull with bocephus, before he climbed up on his jet Played south florida with alan jackson That's some things that you never forget And all that

love you any kind of way just say whats on your mind (Yeah) There's nothing I can do with a woman like you but love I love you any kind of way just say whats on your mind Uhh yeah she's my little freak, booby call never call till the week Damn, on the satur

I sit and play guitar Drink beer out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town and now it's sunday So here I sit and play guitar Count stars out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town, and now there's no one around Here I sit and play guitar D

ago I felt the tug of cold pale hands Pulling at my finest robes It's still my duty to wear them on sunday mass Conscious thoughts Made you strands of memories better lost I'll repair the pain that i have caused No more twisted turning of the clock Dawn has

was bound to happen and it happened today Life turned to us to say "i'm about to go your way" And it's a simple situation now that we became us There ain't no rust on the happiness bus And it's wednesday, thursday, my day, friday Saturday, s

night these two bouncers And one of em's alright The other one's the scary one His way or no way, totalatarian He's got no time for you Looking or breathing How he don't want you to So step out the queue He makes examples of you And there's nowt you can say Behind they go th

Rapid Roy that stock car boy He too much too believe You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeve He got a tattoo on his arm that say "baby" He got another one that just say "hey" But ever

came to me one morning one lonely sunday morning her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind I know not how she found me for in darkness I was walking destruction lay around me from a fight I couldn't win oh lady lend your hand I cried or

O i need you sunday dress ruby rings candy o i need you so could you help me in purple hum, assorted cards razor lights, you bring and all to prove you're on the move and vanishing candy o i need you so candy o i need you so the edge of night distra

know a place Where the dogs ain't barking I know a place Where the sun don't shine I know a place Where the gosts do the talking In the back of my mind In the back of my mind I know a place Little thirteen-year-old cousin Blood running high Got a knife in his ha

see so much now How my head spins round Tell me just what to do Cause I'm lost inside it all Cause I would like to get to know you I would like to get to know you To know you Cause if there is a place for me, a place for you This is what I've found And if there is a p

s go Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go, let's go Let's beat Let's go Let's go Let's go Everybody's in the place Let's go Let's go, let's go Let's beat Everybody's in the place Let's go Everybody's in the place Let's go Everybody's in the place Let's