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brògeal - sunday morning lyrics

{intro}

{verse}
well there’s a thousand million things running through my head but i struggle to get out of my bed
before four o clock in the afternoon, my head is a mess and so is my room
and there’s nothing going on in this crazy town
except a few buff faces over bags of brown
blood on the dance floor ain’t quite right
what else to do on falkirk on a friday night?
and then i stop

{verse}
sat+rdays are much the same i get the bus downtown and puff on maryjane
the lager flows and the pints are sh+te but the wee blond barmaid keeps me up at night
and there’s a red light on the pavement when your running around
with a coupon in your pocket that’s already down
mayhem starts at five to eight and you only check your watch if your running late
and then i stop

{bridge}
deliberated what went wrong but nothing makes much sense
lost in the mirror on a sunday morning it’s all i’ll ever get
deliberated what went wrong but nothing makes much sense
lost in the mirror on a sunday morning it’s all i’ll ever get
deliberated what went well but it makes no sense to me
lost in the mirror on a sunday morning it’s all i’ll ever be
deliberated what went well but it makes no sense to me
i’m lost in the mirror on a sunday morning it’s all i’ll ever be
{outro}
(ba babababa babababa babababa)x4
lets stop

- brogeal lyrics

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