On liquor I spent my last dime Sunday mornin', eight a.m. Just cursin' myself again Drinkin' like each one might be my last Blurred memories of makin
around catch you on the rebound, i've seen you walking with her, now i don't know why you changed me for her, that's a blur ugly ass piece of shit
up with a snake tattoo Oh my god! And I think that my tongue's pierced too Oh my god! Oh my god! It's the Sunday morning after, and baby who the hell
lonely And love was breaking your heart? Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile I dream of dreaming dreams of her In twilight she's a constant blur
had ran by me, Fuck police we gonna send this district into LSD. Take this shot of purple micodot You will be gone a week 20/20 vision blurred and
Fuck police, we gon' sanish this trick too well as the 50 shot of purple microdot you will be gone a week [Chorus 2: Lil' Wyte] 20-20 vision blur and
You remind me of somebody i used to love Something familiar in your smile Suddenly saturday blazes through blurring light 'Til you return to me, sunday
lonely and love was breaking your heart? Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile I dream of dreaming dreams of her - in twilight she's a constant blur
My uncle has a country place That no one knows about. He says it used to be a farm, Before the Motor Law. And on Sundays I elude the Eyes, And hop
vision's blurred.. your mouth is dry it is sunday just another sunday your body aches.. your conscience sleeps it is sunday just another sunday
were lonely and love was breaking your heart? Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile I dream of dreaming dreams of her - in twilight she's a constant blur
were lonely And love was breaking your heart? Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile I dream of dreaming dreams of her In twilight she's a constant blur