Текст (слова) песни: Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Sunday Again
I`d like to welcome you To my family earthquake A good mood for godзЈ— sake Even my fatherзЈ— got up To smash his coffee cup Right on time, my aunt cries Mum smiles and tells lies My little sister in her blossom-white dress Can`t understand the mess
When TV is boring And grandma is talking like rain I know it`s sunday again Mother is screaming And dad`s in the pub with a friend I know it`s sunday again
Nothing`s so wonderful Than church bells on sunday Just a bit early Oh, how I love washing dad`s car and grandpa`s stories зў out the war Good mood for god`s sake