Текст песни Sneaker Pimps - Wasted Early Sunday Morning
Sneaker Pimps - Wasted Early Sunday Morning слова песни
Youre not the sun, its just a light,Waking early sunday morning,Youre not my church,Its just the bells,Ringing sweetly through the house,And in this sense of mine,Youre not this prayer.Youre still in reach,I please myself,Wasting early sunday morningYoure not my lead,Youre just my help,Talk the edge off sheer denialAnd in this state of mineYoure what I want,Nothing closeto what I needI breathe you in x4Suit yourself,lose myselfBreaking early sunday morningYoure not the sunYoure not my church,I still hold some self-control,But in this sense of mineIm still too high, look no handsI breathe you in x4