Sunday -

Sunday -

  • Year of release: 2010
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:22

Below is the lyrics of the song Sunday , artist - with translation

Lyrics " Sunday "

Original text with translation

Sunday

I threw away the bottles from the Wednesday, emptied out the ash tray

And tidied up the shack it was looking like the Bat Cave

Filled up the gas tank, chucked out the hash cake

And played back the tunes that I rapped from my flatmate

Took a couple aspirins so I could kill the back pain

I got from Monday runnin in the rat race

Told my girl I’m sorry, she like «sweet as baby,

______ we’re having dinner at my mum and dad’s place»

Cool, I’ll be there at 6, grabbed the new pair of kicks,

Took a beer out the fridge, then I disappeared to Gibb’s

Had some spots, jammed on the XBox, Gibb’s making headshots,

I’m covered in red dots.

Then we took the ____ off,

Threw away the hand grenades,

Tried to beat the hacky record that we made on Saturday

Munched a bit of carrot cake Gibby’s girl’s nana made

and talked a bit about the Warriors Paramatta game

Then we sat round, then light flowed to black

Then, «Hey bro, what’s the time bro?»

«It's 5 bro, why’s that?»

«Gotta leave bro», «Yeah I gotta go get a feed bro»

«Gotta gap», «Yeah mean bro», «Yeah sweet bro»,

«Yeah peace bro», «I'll be back», then zooooom!

Zapped up the road like a mad man,

cos there ain’t nothin like my girl’s mum’s roast lamb

You see I love my missus' folks like my own fam,

Because they love me for my faults and my toe jams.

Plus I’m hella tight with the little bro and,

I can even sit around and laugh with the old man,

And I don’t know why, but I feel so high,

Sittin watchin telly with them like Roseanne

Anyway, I was sippin on a nice Ice beer

Chillin with the pops on my right like «Cheers!»

And that’s when I sparked up my bright idea,

I should write bout stuff like this night right here

Then 9 turned to 10, «Goodnight mum, I love you»

«Cheers for the beer ____, shot for the grub ____»

And then another day was gone in a heartbeat,

And then this week turned to last week

And then I heard that little voice in my head ask me,

«Hey what’s it all about Tom?

What are we?»

I thought about it for a minute, ________

And then the next thing, I woke up to my alarm beep *beep beep beep*

Just another week

And it goes one for the Monday, two for the Tuesday,

three for the Wednesday night

And I’ll be high on a Thursday, drunk on a Friday,

Saturday Sunday life

Yeah it goes one for the Monday, two for the Tuesday,

three for the Wednesday night

And I’ll be high on a Thursday, drunk on a Friday,

Saturday Sunday

Life, life, life

This is my life, life, life

Shot, shot for listening

That was just last week man, just everyday bullshit

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