We Don't Celebrate Sundays

Come, smash up your seats tonight

Sippin’on wine

I’m fine

The music keeps me up all night

Cause I’m full of lust

Come with us

Run for your lives

I’m only lonely when the music’s over

Lonely when you’re going home

[Chorus:]

We don’t celebrate Sundays anymore

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

My good church is not open on Sundays

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

Touched, touched by that amazing sound

My blood begins to boil

A celebration to the night

Cause I’m full of lust

Come with us

Let’s spend the night

There’s no, no religion in my house

No thick people in my house

[Chorus:]

We don’t celebrate...

We don't celebrate Sundays anymore

[Churos:]

We don’t celebrate...

Come, smash up your seats tonight

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

I said come, celebration to the night

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

I said come, smash up your seats tonight

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

I said come, celebration to the night

(we don't celebrate Sundays)

(we don't celebrate Sundays)