Sittin' in our kitchen
Between dishes, forks and cups
There’s just an empty freezer
There are only empty jugs
On sunday we are hungry
'Cause no one bought some food
We forgot to do it on saturday
When we were fat and felt so good
Should we be so… prudent
To use our heads for the future — by now
Sending in our room of rooms
Between speakers, drums and strings
With only broken drumsticks
Cold absent broken wings
On Sunday we can’t play here
'Cause no one bought a fuse
We forgot to do it on saturday
When we played and found we couldn’t do
Should we be so… prudent
To use our heads for the future — by now
Drivin' in the contract
Is a really lazy car
And the times running faster
And the truck, the stage so far
The Sunday is the wrong day
To reach us dayduring time
We couldn’t get up earlier
'Cause on weekends we don’t sleep so fine