Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good,
Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good,
I’m further and further away from the fall everyday.
And for years I bowed I could not sleep so very well,
Even standing up I crawled yet there is a softness I can tell.
I’m electric now from the pure brilliant sparks you shot,
Like a little man all I can say is ”thanks a lot.”
Ah I must destroy this artificial darkness,
That’s how it seems to me to be, art artificial now ’cause.
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