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Crazy Sunday


Of all the crazy Sundays this beats the lot
You left your little mama stranded in a parking lot
You brought some food in and eat the lot - I'm aching to be free
You took the Dresden china to the consulate
To bribe a shady man in a wide-brimmed hat
I hate it every time you kick the cat  
I'm aching to be free

And of all the crazy Sundays knowledge finally sinking in I could pit all my wits against you and I still wouldn't win. We all live in a variety of cages but I'm no longer sharing yours. Turn away from your particular persuasions or go away fly from my doors.

You swore you’d treat me like a lady like a Debutante 
But you hide the statements of your bank account
Allays claiming that its running out now I'm running out on you
You infuriate the neighbours with your car alarm 
The noises from the bathroom sound like Emmerdale Farm
You lack finesse and you have no charm – I'm aching to be free
Your constant paranoia gets me down - you hid a bug device in our eiderdown
You keep a cyanide pill in case the bomb drops down and sometimes I wish it would
Your politics and ideals are spurious – your bedroom inclinations are curious
You make me nauseous and furious – I'm aching to be free

And of all the crazy Sundays knowledge finally sinking in I could pit all my wits against you and I still wouldn't win. We all live in a variety of cages but I'm no longer sharing yours. Turn away from your particular persuasions or go away fly from my doors.



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