The time has come around they say
That you're the clown
That's been draggin' my name
Down to the ground
When push comes to shove
I'm gonna hang up high
I'll be looking up
With gleam in my eye sayin'
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
The pressure's cookin' up your head
Is spinnin' round
You'll be digging your grave
About six feet under
Stringing you up
In the middle of the night
Goin' crazy
I can't wait to see the sight
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
It's been a month of Sundays
It's been a month of Sundays
Keep a down side down
Keep a round side round
You wanna live, you wanna sit up
You wanna make it to the middle of the night
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
Saigon Kick - Month of Sundays Lyrics
Saigon Kick - Month of Sundays Lyrics
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The time has come around they say
That you're the clown
That's been draggin' my name
Down to the ground
When push comes to shove
I'm gonna hang up high
I'll be looking up
With gleam in my eye sayin'
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
The pressure's cookin' up your head
Is spinnin' round
You'll be digging your grave
About six feet under
Stringing you up
In the middle of the night
Goin' crazy
I can't wait to see the sight
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
It's been a month of Sundays
It's been a month of Sundays
Keep a down side down
Keep a round side round
You wanna live, you wanna sit up
You wanna make it to the middle of the night
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
That you're the clown
That's been draggin' my name
Down to the ground
When push comes to shove
I'm gonna hang up high
I'll be looking up
With gleam in my eye sayin'
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
The pressure's cookin' up your head
Is spinnin' round
You'll be digging your grave
About six feet under
Stringing you up
In the middle of the night
Goin' crazy
I can't wait to see the sight
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
It's been a month of Sundays
It's been a month of Sundays
Keep a down side down
Keep a round side round
You wanna live, you wanna sit up
You wanna make it to the middle of the night
It's been a month of Sundays
And you're laughing so loud
I don't come down till Monday
Writer: MATTHEW A. KRAMER, JASON L. BIELER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group