Standard Sunday Syndrome

It was one of those days when everything I do

Is going down the drain

And I don´t feel like doing anything at all

Just cooling off my brains

The phone is ringing and that noise

Is driving me insane

I DON´T KNOW WHERE I´VE BEEN AND

I DON´T KNOW WHAT I´VE SAID

A STANDARD SUNDAY SYNDROME

IS GROWING IN MY HEAD

I can´t get up, I won´t get up

I know it´s warm in here but still I´m feeling cold

And thirsty wonder why?

I´m pulling down my shades coz I can´t stand the light

Burning in my eyes

There´s someone knocking at my door

I wanna be alone

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Lyrics submitted by TOM WALL.