Touted as ‘The Hottest New Name In Dance Music' (DJ MAG April 2008), The DJ most likely to break through in 2008' by Nic Fanciulli (DJ MAG), as well as 'The breakthrough DJ of 2007' by James Zabiela (DJMAG), as well as featured as the 'One to Watch' in IDJ Magazine, KOS has got a lot of people sitting up and taking notice.
Since his big break in 2007 where he supported James Zabiela & Nic Fanciulli on The One + One tour, KOS has continued play alongside the worlds' top DJ's with dates supporting Dubfire, Sharam, a USA tour with Nic Fanciulli and further dates announced with James Zabiela.
KOS' Toolroom anthem 'Azteca' peaked at number 2 on the Beatport chart after hovering in the top 20 for 3 months. Since then he has kept up the standard on his own label Familia Recordings with a series of tech house/techno cuts played by the worlds' top DJ"s including Laurent Garnier, Hernan Cattaneo and John Digweed. He has already played in many of the worlds' great venues, including Womb Tokyo, Pacha NYC, Ministry Of Sound London & Singapore, Vanguard Hollywood, Vinyl Denver, Made Brazil, Mazoom Verona, Angels Of Love Napoli, Il Muretto Venice, We Love Space Terrace & Privelege Ibiza, The End & The Key London and many more.
Watch out in 2009 for the new wave of productions and a hectic worldwide gig schedule. There is plenty more to come, as you will soon find out ....
Sunday Morning
KOS Lyrics
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But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Oh, oh
It's the same thing, back in the cold
People know, people come and go, it bores me, same thing
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants, they serve time
Time waits on no man, so when people fall like me, I
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome
This is not me, I'm just afraid to be here all alone
Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop, I'm drowning in the self
This is not me, where is my revolution?
But if you want to own me, I am not concerned
But if you follow me, I know that I can learn
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
All I know is music, all, all I've ever known
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
(Let's go)
(Let's go)
(Let's go)
(Let's go)
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday
The lyrics of KOS's song "Sunday Morning" seem to express a sense of ennui and frustration with the routine of everyday life. The chorus highlights the conflict between the pleasure of indulging in constant entertainment and the desire for something more meaningful. The repetition of "Everyday is Saturday night" suggests a desire for constant excitement, but it's met with the statement "But I can't wait for Sunday morning," implying a need for a moment of reflection and pause.
The following lines delve into how the singer feels trapped in a world where people are enslaved by their jobs, and time keeps ticking at a relentless pace. There's a sense of despair, of feeling stuck in a monotone existence where the same things keep happening repeatedly. The line "Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome" speaks to a feeling of being inundated with sensory overload and being unable to stop the world around you from moving forward.
The final lines of the song bring in a note of hope, with the singer expressing a desire for revolution and change. The line "You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen" suggests a willingness to see the good in others and to embrace new experiences. Ultimately, the song seems to be about the struggle to find meaning and purpose in life amidst the chaos and noise of the modern world.
Line by Line Meaning
Everyday is Saturday night,
Every day feels the same, like every night is a party night.
But I can't wait for
Despite the party atmosphere, the singer is waiting excitedly for something.
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
The thing the singer is waiting for is Sunday morning.
It's the same thing, back in the cold
The singer is stuck in a repetitive cycle, in a place that feels cold and unforgiving.
People know people come and go
People in the singer's life come and go, leaving little lasting impact.
It bores me
The singer is bored and unfulfilled with how things are going.
Same thing
The pattern of repetition is continuing, leading to the singer's discontent.
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants they serve time
The singer feels trapped in a society where those who serve others are stuck in time, unable to progress or grow.
Time waits on no man
Despite being trapped, time continues to move forward without waiting for anyone.
So when people fall like me
When others fall into the same cycle of repetition and boredom as the singer,
I
the singer feels a sense of shared experience with them.
Walking down blocks
The singer is walking through a city or area with tall buildings and city blocks.
Pictures don't stop
The mental images of the city and life around the singer continue to flow and remain in his mind.
Pictures inside my dome
The images are all in the singer's head, making it difficult to escape from them.
This is not me
Despite being trapped, the singer feels like this isn't who he really is or wants to be.
I'm just afraid to be here all alone
The singer is scared of being alone and doesn't want to face life on his own.
Hurry up, wait
The cycle of being busy and then waiting for something is never-ending.
Quit it don't stop
The repetition and cycle of life continues without end, even if the singer wants it to stop.
I'm drowning in the self
The singer is suffocating and overwhelmed by his own sense of identity and self-awareness.
This is not me
Once again, the singer feels like he isn't really himself or living the life he wants to.
Where is my revolution, but
The singer wants a radical change, but
If you want to own me
Even if someone offers to possess or control him,
I am not concerned
The singer is not interested and refuses to let anyone else dictate his life.
If you follow me
If others follow his lead,
I know that I can learn
The singer is willing to learn from others and make changes.
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
Others might impress and inspire him,
All I know is music
Like a mantra, the singer repeats that all he truly knows and loves is music.
All, All I've ever known
Music is the only consistent and passionate interest the singer has ever had.
(Let's go! x4)
A general statement of excitement and encouragement.
[Chorus:Repeat x3]
The chorus repeats three times throughout the song, emphasizing the singer's anticipation of Sunday morning and escape from the current cycle he's in.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Kevin Deron Brereton, Sebastien Alexandre Grainger
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Lyrics
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Oh, oh
It's the same thing, back in the cold
People know, people come and go, it bores me, same thing
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants, they serve time
Time waits on no man, so when people fall like me, I
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome
This is not me, I'm just afraid to be here all alone
Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop, I'm drowning in the self
This is not me, where is my revolution?
But if you want to own me, I am not concerned
But if you follow me, I know that I can learn
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
All I know is music, all, all I've ever known
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday
Source: LyricFind
@slammybeats3108
I've been looking for this song for literal decades, I remember listening to this nonstop as a kid and it brought me so much joy. I'm so glad I found it 🙏
@mitchell.9632
How have you been looking for this song for literal(ly) decades when it has been out for less than two decades?
@minalove6582
Yay in happy for you that's the best feeling ever!
@AlishaWolfe
Stupid lol this wasn’t even out for 2 decades 🤦🏻♀️
@UFODISCOVERIESHQ
Simply type a few lyrics into Google, and the song magically appears. It's incredible how some people lack initiative, I swear...
@Paparoach493
@@mitchell.9632always gotta someone to shit on peoples parade, kinda like how people say i laughed my ass off, really? go find a hobby
@wokangoman
this is the kind of music that played on the radio that i actually liked
@keishaann7676
Ayy if you're still listening to this in 2022 you're a legend.😂👌🏽💯🔥
@stevemeters3090
This album was too ahead of its time.
@hgrunt100
Jesus this takes me back. This was like the first song I ever bought off iTunes.