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Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Sunday Again lyrics
I'd like to welcome you to my family earthquake
A good mood for God's sake
Even my father's got up
To smash his coffee cup
Right on time, my aunt cries
Mum smiles and tells lies
My little sister in her blossom-white dress
Can't understand the mess
When TV is boring and grandma is talking like rain
(Grandma is talking like rain)
I know it's Sunday again
Mother is screaming and dad's in the pub with a friend
(Dad's in the pub with a friend)
I know it's Sunday again
Nothing's so wonderful than church bells on Sunday
Just a bit early, ooh, how I love washing dad's car
And grandpa's stories 'bout the war
It's good mood, for God's sake
I know it's Sunday again
When TV is boring and grandma is talking like rain
(Grandma is talking like rain)
I know it's Sunday againFury In The Slaughterhouse - Sunday Again - http://motolyrics.com/fury-in-the-slaughterhouse/sunday-again-lyrics.html
Mother is screaming and dad's in the pub with a friend
(Dad's in the pub with a friend)
I know it's Sunday again
I know it's Sunday again
When TV is boring and grandma is talking like rain
(Grandma is talking like rain)
I know it's Sunday again
Mother is screaming and dad's in the pub with a friend
(Dad's in the pub with a friend)
I know it's Sunday again
When TV is boring and grandma is talking like rain
(Grandma is talking like rain)
I know it's Sunday again
Mother is screaming and dad's in the pub with a friend
(Dad's in the pub with a friend)
I know it's Sunday again
I know it's Sunday again
I know it's Sunday again
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
I know it's Sunday again