Sunday Christian Songtext
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Sunday is your day for worship and your praise and all
But when Friday night comes
You won′t feel no pain at all!

Smoke and toke until you choke.
Wash it down with some whiskey and some rum.
Bottoms up and you'll have fun!

Why can′t be like everybody else?
What kind of question is that?

Sunday christian!

What's that thing I see hanging around your neck?

Tell me is there
Meaning in that crucifix?!
Or are you just a fad that will fade with the lie you live today.
Who are you to say?

I practice what you preach only one day a week
Then the cross goes back under your shirt.


Sunday christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!

Mediocrity. Your mistaken identity.
Not too hot and never too cold.
You just want to be lukewarm!

That's not all right.
That′s not the way it ought to be.
Change your ways today!

Preach to your friends when you′re no different from them.
Who'd wanna be like you?

Sunday christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christ...

Now you′ve gone away
You'll never feel the same.
In other words you′re gone.


Sunday christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!
Sunday Christian!