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Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - Sunday's Slave Lyrics

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  • Sundays got a slave
  • Mondays got one too
  • Sundays got a slave
  • Mondays got one too
  • Our sufferings are countless
  • Our pleasures are motley few
  • Spend all day digging my grave
  • Now go get sundays slave
  • Tuesday sleeps in a stable
  • Wednesdays in a chains
  • Tuesday gathers up the crumbs under the table
  • Wednesday dare not complain
  • My heart has collapsed on the tracks of a run-a-way train
  • Just whisper his name
  • And here comes sundays slave
  • The hands in the stable are willing and able to pay
  • If you feel at a loss, man, just who is the boss-man
  • Ask the blood of one of its bad days
  • For his nerve is to serve but the sevice is a mockery
  • He insists that he piss in your fist
  • But he still takes the money anyway
  • The masters a bastard
  • But dont tell sundays slave
  • Thursdays angered the master
  • O.k. so fridays gonna pay
  • Thursdays angered the master
  • Yeah, so fridays gonna pay
  • One night on the rack and hes back saddling up saturday
  • You can only whisper his name
  • But not on sundays
  • Never on sundays
  • O not on sundays slave

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