2x:
That bullet that on your wedding
was shot for joy*,
should rather have killed me,
to not let me suffer.
Chorus:
I hate the sunday,
not because the week ends,
but because I separated
from you forever.
I hate drums,
I don't like weddings,
I don't like gold either,
which makes rings.
2x:
It would have been better if I hadn't been alive
sunday night.
It would have been better for me*,
if monday hadn't come.
Chorus 2x:
I hate the sunday,
not because the week ends,
but because I separated
from you forever.
I hate drums,
I don't like weddings,
I don't like gold either,
which makes rings.