Songtext von We Don't Celebrate Sundays

Come, smash up your seats tonight Sippin'on wine, I'm fine The music keeps me up all night Cause I'm full of lust Come with us Run for your lives I'm only lonely when the music's over Lonely when you're going home We don't celebrate Sundays anymore (We don't celebrate Sundays) My good church is not open on Sundays (We don't celebrate Sundays) Touched, touched by that amazing sound My blood begins to boil A celebration to the night Cause I'm full of lust Come with us Let's spend the night There's no, no religion in my house No thick people in my house We don't celebrate Sundays anymore (We don't celebrate Sundays) My good church is not open on Sundays (We don't celebrate Sundays) We don't celebrate Sundays anymore We don't celebrate Sundays anymore (We don't celebrate Sundays) My good church is not open on Sundays (We don't celebrate Sundays) Come, smash up your seats tonight (We don't celebrate Sundays) I said come, celebration to the night (We don't celebrate Sundays) I said come, smash up your seats tonight (We don't celebrate Sundays) I said come, celebration to the night (We don't celebrate Sundays) (We don't celebrate Sundays)