Sunday Night Songtext

von Buffalo Tom

Sunday night and now I knowHow the night can pass slowAll kinds of ugly outside that's rightAnd I'm all alone tonight
Distant highway dinLeaky roof my doubt drips inAnd as the street lights and my prospects dimShe turns in bed and thinks of him
Where's the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mind?Friends pushed me from behindAnd I feel so empty I could die
A ladder to the edgeHangover throbs inside my headAnd all the stupid things I've ever saidNow make me wish that I was dead
It's night time, Greenwich mean timeA man puts on a detour signAnd the waterfalls of regretUnleash in a torrent of cold sweat
Where's the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mind?Friends pushed me from behindAnd I feel so empty I could die
Sunday nightSunday night
Where's the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mind?Friends pushed me from behindAnd I feel so empty I could dieDie, oh die