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kevin bloody wilson - sunday morning كلمات الأغنية

well i woke up feelin’ rat sh-t, with no way to hold me head that didn’t
hurt,
wonderin’ what’d make me feel the best, chunder or a squirt,
but i think i’ll settle for a sh-t ’cause i’ve still got some chunder on me
shirt,
and i rubbed me eyes and scratched me nuts and staggered down
the stairs to greet the day, oh sh-t.
i got p-ssed again the day before watchin’ cricket on the telly with me
mates,
there was berne simmons matty kim, lucky, and this big pr-ck
wally yates,
but christ knows why i feel so crook, must’a been somethin’ that i
ate,
by the time i found you’re supposed to peel your prawns before you
eat ’em, it’s too late.

i’m into sunday mornin’ sideways, oh jesus christ i’m bl–dy crook,
havin’ a quiet drink sat-rday avo, is just like, tryin’ to have a quiet
f-ck with a chook,
and i think i’m bl–dy dyin’, like i’ve been fumbled by a truck,
on me knees out in the dunny, sunday mornin’, throwin’ up.

sweatin’ on the sunday session, tryin’ to think of what i done last
night,
i remember i got me end away, oh jesus, wally yates’ wife,
a man’s supposed to be a man so, i should me a man and
apologise,
oh, but a root’s a root, and i’m a c-nt, i’ll call ’round next time while
he’s workin’ nights.

ohh i think me -ss just caved in, sunday mornin’, chuckin’ up.

mm f-ck.

- kevin bloody wilson

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