We were wondering what went wrong Was it time when I got turned off By those things you know By those things you know Got tired of hanging on And trying to love one song On the radio, on the radio And on and on Get up get off Come on come on As I lead I can say And I gave up mine Had a made up mind As I lead I know And you made up mind With your made up mind It's all that you know Sunday night I'm there and walk it around Taking up the air an empty downtown When ahead and killed the time that I found Always in my head I'm hearing some sound What we wouldn't give to never be bad Ever taking in and living underground Better be man and under some cloud Sunday night is fair and never so down Ohh la la-la