Sunday

[Verse 1] For those who've slept For those who've kept Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept Sunday Sunday [Verse 2] For those in need For those who speed For those who try to slow their minds with weed Sunday Sunday [Pre-Chorus] For those who wake With a blind headache Who must be still Who will sit and wait For sunday, to be monday [Chorus] Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination run away [Verse 3] For those with guilt For those who wilt Under pressure No tears over spilt milk Sunday Sunday [Interlude] Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday [Chorus] (x2)