Sunday
Tommy Lee
Composição: Indisponível

Your vision's blurred.. your mouth is dry
It is sunday
Just another sunday
Your body aches.. your conscience sleeps
It is sunday
Just another sunday

You say... u don't wanna feel this way
U don't wanna feel
You say... u don't wanna feel this way!
U don't wanna feel

Your knees are weak.. your heart's on speed
It is sunday
Just another sunday
Your senses lie.. your temple speaks
It is sunday
Just another sunday!

You say... u don't wanna feel this way
U don't wanna feel
You say... u don't wanna feel this way!
U don't wanna feel

I think i'm outta my mind sometimes maybe
No room in my head cause it's filled with a boom
I think i'm outta my mind sometimes maybe
No room in my head cause it's filled with a boom