Sunday

歌詞

We were kicking on Sunday One sip of the Kool-aid Was enough for me Fast car to the freeway Better run from the TV screen We were six years old We were living in the city Playing tricks in the road Getting caught up with the kiddies There were wide-eyes boys Playing with their toys till The pretty little ladies walked by Then the days got cold And we turned into the sinners Playing games til the old man Called us all for dinner Ain’t it crazy how time flies I’ve been trying to find This money on my mind It’s frozen And we’re broken I’ve been trying to find This worry on my mind Today I’m happy to announce that it is what it is East coast, maybe Brooklyn baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we’re broken But we’re in this together Where do we go when we die? How do we learn how to give? What do we do to get by? Who do we hurt when we win? When did we learn not to love? How do we choose to be free? Where does the river carry me? Time pass slow till we never see each other Now were getting old we lost some color Innocence ain’t nothing like this What you wanna tell me, honey I’ve been trying to find This money on my mind It’s frozen And we’re broken I’ve been trying to find This worry on my mind Today I’m happy to announce that it is what it is East coast, maybe Brooklyn baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we’re broken But we’re in this together East coast, maybe Brooklyn baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we’re broken But we’re in this together Where do we go when we die? How do we learn how to give? What do we do to get by? Who do we hurt when we win?