Blues on Sunday — текст песни (Monks of Doom)

Rainy day blues on a sunday

Finding a means to my end

These are the blues that I feel on monday

When I find myself drunk again



Give me salvation on sunday

Fill my heart with corporate death

When the devil speaks I will bite my tongue

When God talks Ill hold my breath



But you just cant escape whats been told you

No, the second coming hasnt happened yet

No, the ways of the world dont reassure you

I really cannot see a better bet