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Sunday Feeling
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I'll lie here and think about it
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Now a miserable old git, hair growing out of places it once didn't and not in places it once did; Autumn approaching... What's the point I still ask myself? To be on my own planet? To want to share? To relieve my frustration? To attempt to counteract- in some minute way- the doctrine that Socialism, as a valid political and economic theory is impotent? Things have changed since I first collated this page. The bubble burst, but instead of attempting to right the inequalities created over the previous three decades- the haves are still getting richer at the expense of the have nots. My band is called 'The Peppermoths'.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Dance-Pop
Charts
Peak #1,199
Peak in subgenre #486
Author
Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz
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Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz
Uploaded
January 13, 2005
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:56
Lyrics
That Sunday Feeling Glanced through the slight open blinds Back under the sheets snow outside I can’t find the will or the way To move, think I’ll lie here all day The dj’s rambling, he ain’t got nought to say Another glance the frost on the pane says stay I close my eyes and dream my favourite dream That Sunday feeling watch time floating by Stare at the ceiling that’s my Sunday sky I visualise the world outside To get up and fly But I just sigh The world goes racing by wrapped up tight Their breaths trailing to merge with white light Neighbours kiss goodbye, scrape ice from their cars The radio playing Life on Mars I close my eyes and dream my favourite dream That Sunday feeling watch time floating by Stare at the ceiling that’s my Sunday sky I visualise the world outside To get up and fly But I just sigh Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz
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