Sunday, I woke up fucking late
I couldnt even open my mouth
My head was as big as
the whole shit I drank last night

I just cant remember
the people I talked to
The heaps of crap
I wanted to do

Because its Sunday
The day to make up your mind
Because its Sunday
Day to blow up your mind

The dick who punched my nose
The bitch who knock me out
Im sure I wont be broke
I will play my life out loud

And I will get them next weekend

Because its Sunday
The day to turns up your mind
Because its Sunday
Day to screw up ...your mind



Because its Sunday
The day to screw up your mind
Because its Sunday
Day to blow up ...your fuckin mind