Sunday Part I - Cibo Matto



The bomb in my heart is beating me a b note

Maybe my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo

'cuz missin' you on sunday morning, i need somethin' new

It's sunday morning

But nothing helps me... i'm just waiting for the milkman to come



I can't find it, i can't find it



Why do i feel so lonely? i don't know how to compromise

You are my one and only. what can i find 'til the moon rises?



I feel dizzy, you're so damn sleazy, i know you'll say "i was busy"

Baby, take me out, it's been rained out so i run to the bank to get my cash

And check our savings of love out but it's closed on sunday

What can i say? i feel blue the rain starts soaking my shoes

We're losing glue i can't find a clue, i'm knocking on the door

Somebody is dancing on the floor, then i know the score, i can't take it no more



The knicks winnin' can't even make me high, cuttin' coupons for nothing makes me sigh



I can't find it, it's been on my mind, i've been trying to find it day and night



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