Sunday Afternoon Songtext
von Reverse Pathogen

Monday, I′m ashamed of it
Tuesday, face the pain
Wednesday, I just wait for it
Thursday feels the same
Friday, go insane
Saturday, I just unwind
Every day I wait
Sunday comes again, let it fail

Six dead days a week
Six long, lonely nights
Six dead days a week
Then Sunday comes and I can't sleep

Every Sunday afternoon
The feeling′s right on time
It takes me to a special place
Every Sunday afternoon
It makes me lose my mind
Another lost week, what's it for?


Run out fast, throw it away
Count down four, what's it for?
Run out fast, throw it away

Monday, the same pain again
From the night before
Every day I wait again
But why we care so more?

Six dead days a week
Six long, lonely nights
Six dead days a week
Then Sunday comes and I can′t sleep

All the week I work too much, I really hate my job
All the time don′t make that much, I can't take off
All the week I hoped and prayed we wouldn′t take a loss
Come on, God, you need to help us win this one
All week I had waited
Looking at me, help me, gotta win this one
All week I had waited
Come on, God, you gotta help us win this one


Every Sunday afternoon
The feeling's right on time
It takes me to a special place
Every Sunday afternoon
It makes me lose my mind
Another lost week, what′s it for?

Run out fast, throw it away
Count down four, what's it for?
Run out fast, throw it away