We Don't Celebrate Sundays

Come, smash up your seats tonight

Sippin' on wine

I'm fineThe music keeps me up all night

'Cause I'm full of lust

Come with us, run for your livesI'm only lonely when the music's over

Lonely when you're going homeWe don't celebrate Sundays anymore

(We don't celebrate Sundays)

My good church is not open on Sundays

(We don't celebrate Sundays)Touched, touched

By that amazing sound

My blood begins to boilA celebration to the night

'Cause I'm full of lust

Come with us, let's spend the nightThere's no, no religion in my house

No thick people in my houseWe don't celebrate Sundays anymore

(We don't celebrate Sundays)

My good church is not open on Sundays

(We don't celebrate Sundays)We don't celebrate Sundays anymoreWe don't celebrate Sundays anymore

(We don't celebrate Sundays)

My good church is not open on Sundays

(We don't celebrate Sundays)Come, smash up your seats tonight

(We don't celebrate Sundays)

I said, come, celebration to the night

(We don't celebrate Sundays)I said, come, smash up your seats tonight

(We don't celebrate Sundays)

I said, come, celebration to the night

(We don't celebrate Sundays)We don't celebrate Sundays