Текст песни Sundy or Mundy - Live from Colonial Life Arena, Columbia, SC - Koe Wetzel

You don't like anything
You sit and laugh at every word I say
Fuck your funny games
It's rainy outside and I'm too tired to play
It's 'bout time we made a change
I shot the driver dead and then I grabbed the reigns
And drove around until I found a preacher that could save me

Is it Sunday
Or is it Monday?
Who knows?

And everybody wants the answers
I just look and smile
I flash my teeth and I make it seem
Like everything is doing just fine

But is it Sunday
Or is it Monday?
Who knows?

'Cause I can't find a single reason why
The days I seem to love you come and go
If you fuck me right and leave me wrong
Then I will probably never let you go

Is it Sunday
Or is it Monday?
Motherfucker, bitch, I don't know

So we might as well live our life
Without a single worry in the world
Even though it's likely we will die
We'll die without ever needing to know

If it's Sunday
Or if it's Monday
'Cause I don't know

And I can't tell if it's Sunday or if it's Monday
Well, it might be Friday here in Columbia