The Sunday Dinner Songtext
von Cable

Another accident up on 95
Motor oil blue, zero to sixty cruise
You filthy loser, you Sunday driver
Why don′t you buy me a golden sewer
And paint the walls a pretty color
And paint the walls a pretty color
Another accident up on 95
Motor oil blue, zero to sixty cruise
You filthy loser, you Sunday driver
Why don't you buy me a golden sewer
And paint the walls a pretty color
And paint the walls a pretty color
You just walk right in like you still live here
Take your shit, I don′t want it anymore
You just walk right in like you still live here
Take your fucking shit, I don't want it anymore I'm laughing at you like a joke
It never amused me, I′m calling your name
I′m laughing at you like a fucking joke
It never amused me, I'm calling your name
Why don′t you pour me a cup of coffee
And put your head right through the windshield
Why don't you pour me a cup of coffee
And put your head right through the windshield
Somebody please call a wreck
′Cause I'm all broken and wrecked
Somebody please call a wreck
I have been towed away
Sunday driver, your car, your car, your car
Sunday driver, your car, your car, your car
You don′t love me, you just slit my fucking throat