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You don't like anything You sit and laugh at every word I say Fuck your funny games It's rainy outside and I'm too tired to play It's 'bout time we made a change I shot the driver dead and then I grabbed the reigns And drove around until I found a preacher that could save me Is it Sunday or is it Monday? Who knows (Hey, check this out) Everybody wants the answers, I Just look and smile I flash my teeth and I make it seem Like everything is doing just fine But is it Sunday or is it Monday? Who knows And I can't find a single reason why The days I seem to love you come and go If you fuck me right and leave me wrong Then I will probably never let you go Is it Sunday or is it Monday? Letras de cancionesI don't know So we might as well live our life Without a single worry in the world Even though it's likely we will die We'll die without ever needing to know If it's Sunday or if it's Monday 'Cause I don't know And I can't tell if it's Sunday or if it's Monday Who fucking knows From Letras Mania