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Sundays Lyrics
Joy Lyrics
ooh, let me take a candle to a cellar tonight and I'd like to take some matches [there/then] and set it alight I can't, 'cause I've seen those kind of places before ooh, I'd like to have a party in a cellar tonight and I'd love to have a party but it wouldn't be right I shan't, 'cause I've seen those kind of people before I won the war in the sitting room I won the war but it cost me I won the war and I feel proud but I don't know why it's hard to get to sleep in my house ooh, I have to pull the blankets up to cover my head and I have to pull the blankets right up but I don't know why it's hard to get to sleep in my house well you keep following the funeral pyre and it's not difficult to see that you're young and selfish, and liberty and money, don't go don't go... let me take a candle to a cellar tonight yeah, you should see the parties we've had before gimme the time, gimme the time gimme the watchword, gimme whatever you like ([soon we'll be free]) I won the war in the sitting room I won the war but it cost me I won the war and I feel proud but God only knows why it's hard to get to sleep in my house ooh [your scheme is in your smile] ooh [you sleep and sin in your Soho hole] well you keep following the funeral pyre it's not difficult to see that you're beautiful and young, and [critical of] nothing and you keep following the funeral pyre it's not difficult to see that you're beautiful and young, and liberty and money, don't go
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