Turn back the clock ways, sorted light waves
I'm not fried, today's my feeble time
And you'll explain the new ways, drag on like rain
The new dawn is all about money
Walk out in a Sunday suit turn around
You play this chimed in walk in, it's china
Someone's breaking time, never gone, never turn around
It's all about Sunday, it's all about Sunday
I'm not gonna lie to you this time, it's raining again in my head
Again with my tired fright
The statues are always ready
It's like eastern Europe in the summer
In the summer, is when we first decided
So many ways, so many ways, ways to lie about it
So many ways, oh, so many ways to lie
So many ways, so many ways, so many ways to lie about this
So many ways, so many ways, so many ways to lie and die
