sunday
N.F.P. Lyrics
Waking up
Head feels heavy but
I'm in my bed
I can't get up already
'Cause I feel like a truck ran over me
And I feel kind of happy because
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Walk around this old abandoned battlefield
Of alcohol and cigarette buns
Empty Bottles
Oeh it's such a mess
I I should clean
But I don't care
'cause
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Monday
Is right around the corner now
Right around the corner now
Trouble
Is right around the corner now
Is Right around the corner now
But I don't care
'Cause it's sunday morning
I don't care
I don't care
'Cause it's sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday sunday
Head feels heavy but
I'm in my bed
I can't get up already
'Cause I feel like a truck ran over me
And I feel kind of happy because
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Of alcohol and cigarette buns
Empty Bottles
Oeh it's such a mess
I I should clean
But I don't care
'cause
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday Sunday
Monday
Is right around the corner now
Right around the corner now
Trouble
Is right around the corner now
Is Right around the corner now
But I don't care
'Cause it's sunday morning
I don't care
I don't care
'Cause it's sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday sunday
Sunday morning
Sunday sunday
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Faisal Benmhammed, Ids Schiere
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