The Hangmen - Rotten Sunday - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Hangmen - Rotten Sunday lyrics

Artist: The Hangmen

album: We've Got Blood On The Toes Of Our Boots

Sunday mornin' comes
And all the beer is gone
My head is pounding last night
Obnoxious sun is in my eyes
Burnin' thru the blinds
And I don't know why I'm alive
There ain't nothin' on TV
But a preacher tryin' to save me
Well, I'll just close my eyes
And make it go away
'Cause it's a rotten Sunday
I woke up on someone's floor
I didn't know their name
And they didn't know mine
I had a cigarette
Empty can
Liars all the same
Why can't I leave this behind
There ain't nothin' on TV
But a preacher tryin' to save me
Well, I'll just close my eyes
And make it go away
'Cause it's a rotten Sunday
Let's go
Sunday mornin' comes
All beer is gone
My head is pounding last night
Obnoxious sun is in my eyes
Burnin' thru the blinds
And I don't know why I'm alive
And there ain't nothin' on TV
But a preacher tryin' to save me
Well, I'll just close my eyes
And make it go away
'Cause it's a rotten Sunday
Well, it's a rotten Sunday
Another rotten Sunday
We're into rotten sunday

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