Sunday Fever lyrics

by

La Gusana Ciega


I wait in my bedroom
For everyone to fall asleep
I make for the door
I take my chances with the geek
Outside it is raining
Freedom static from the trees
I’m feeling o.k.,
I know she’s waiting there for me

Forgot it’s her birthday
She’s angry cause I’m very late
I buy her a drink
I’m chasing colors in her hair
I wish she was someone
Then I really just don’t care
The name of the song
It’s not the same for every one

I’m a neo-retro-styler
Spending sundays with my mother
I wish I was Steven Tyler...
This is who I am

I’m a little moody sometimes
Act a little funny sometimes
I wish I was mellow yellow...
This is who I am

Dad’s reading the paper
Mother’s seating by the phone
They look at each other
Wonder when I’m coming home
But I’m not in the mood
Spreading sunday fever
I want to get hi
And spend the summer in the sky

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