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SUNDAY FEVER
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SUNDAY FEVER,
Gusana Ciega
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I wait in my bedroom,
for everyone to fall asleep.
I make for the door,
I take my chances with the geek.
Outside it is raining,
freedom static from the trees.
Im feeling o.k.,
I know shes waiting there for me.
Forgot its her birthday,
shes angry cause Im very late.
I buy her a drink,
Im chasing colors in her hair.
I wish she was someone,
then I really just dont care.
The name of the song,
Its not the same for every one.
Im neo-retro-styler,
spending sunday with my mother,
I wish I was Steven Tayler...
this is who I am.
Im a little moody sometimes,
act a little funny sometimes,
I wish I was mellow yellow...
this is who I am.
Dads reading the paper,
Mothers seating by the phone,
they look at each other,
wonder when Im coming home.
But Im not in the mood,
spreading sunday fever,
I want to get hi,
and spend the summer in the sky.
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I wait in my bedroom, for everyone to fall asleep. I make for the door, I take my chances with the geek. Outside it is raining, freedom static from the trees. Im feeling o.k., I know shes waiting there for me. Forgot its her birthday, shes angry cause Im very late. I buy her a drink, Im chasing colors in her hair. I wish she was someone, then I really just dont care. The name of the song, Its not the same for every one. Im neo-retro-styler, spending sunday with my mother, I wish I was Steven Tayler... this is who I am. Im a little moody sometimes, act a little funny sometimes, I wish I was mellow yellow... this is who I am. Dads reading the paper, Mothers seating by the phone, they look at each other, wonder when Im coming home. But Im not in the mood, spreading sunday fever, I want to get hi, and spend the summer in the sky.
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