The Losers Club - Sunday Blues

La da da da da ah
La da da da da ah
La da da da da ah
La da da da da ah
Yellin what did you think about tuesday
Mull it over theres something bout a last mistake
Tattoos break free like you didn't know
Walk around me
Because I don't wanna catch the blues
I know there's not much I can tell you
Anyway
I know there's not much I can tell you
Anyway
Darling I don't believe in luck
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me did you sleep alone tonight
I haven't got a clue
Darling I don't believe in much
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me do you think we lost it to
The sunday blues
Riding lies of the coats we stitched holes in
Writing letters to somebody stuck back home
Fake news bleed it through like you didn't know
Walk around me
Because I don't wanna catch your blues
I know there's not much I can tell you
Anyway
I know there's not much I can tell you
Anyway
Darling I don't believe in luck
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me did you sleep alone tonight
I haven't got a clue
Darling I don't believe in much
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me do you think we lost it to
The sunday blues
Life gets shitty we all think it sold
The price we pay for living in a hustle
The lights go down we all sleep alone
Fool me twice the third ones an even roll
Life gets shitty we all think it sold
The price we pay for living in a hustle
The lights go down we all sleep alone
Fool me twice the third ones an even roll
Darling I don't believe in luck
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me did you sleep alone tonight
I haven't got a clue
Darling I don't believe in much
Always locked out
I lost my touch
Tell me do you think we lost it to
The sunday blues

Written by:
Cassady Braido, Tristin Pounders

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