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Sangtekst: Everyday Sunday. Lose It Again.

Sure shot tonight, everything is right
Everybody wants to fight like it's not their life
Everybody wants the fame but nobody wants to blame
Everybody wants to play but they can't play the game
They don't want the God, they don't want the life
They just wanna put up a fight

How ya doin' today?
Why you thinking these things have gone this way again?
Why ya thinkin' this way?
Said, "I don't wanna lose it again and again"

So now you know, what do you know everybody wants to show
And they wanna play now like they never played before
First you hear it, disappear and you wanna get near
But you're standing right in front of the door
They don't want the God, they don't want the life
They just wanna put up a fight

How ya doin' today?
Why you thinkin' these things have gone this way again?
Why ya thinkin' this way?
Said, "I don't wanna lose it again and again"

How ya doin' today?
Why you thinkin' these things have gone this way again?
Why ya thinkin' this way?
Said, "I don't wanna lose it again and again"

How ya doin' today?
Why you thinkin' these things have gone this way again?
Why ya thinkin' this way?
Said, "I don't wanna lose it again and again"