Back Alley Sound - Sunday

I be the first one to dip and to disobey
Sidewind, I thrive in the disarray
Fiending for a pipe dream as I drift away
I'll twist your fate, it's picturesque, I'm wide awake
Man, this shit could put the city at our Chucks
Bring the ruckus they show up like, "what the fuck, who is this?"
Drop the beat and then proceed to go nuts; who'd have thunk
We could make it bump and make a couple bucks doing it
So take a minute, it's an instant classic
Take a drag and then we're right back at it
And we live haphazard, giving lip is automatic
We got diamonds in the rough drafts, scumbags in the attic
Rucksack cinematic; I'll make it happen, keep watching
Knew that DIY or die were my only two options
So I'm still up like a bird's-eye view
Nosedive and you'll see things the way I do

Could you waste another Sunday on me
Tough love and a tall drink
Godspeed if your jungle's made of concrete
Could you waste another Sunday on me

My life's a Tony Hawk game soundtrack
I'm a tough crowd and one hell of an outcast
They dig the vibe, but gotta wonder how we found that
They talking bout the crown, but they really need a clown mask
Go for broke, the gross profit paid handsomely
Adios to any shred of humanity
Grandiose and put a brand name on calamity
If you wanna see the future then you gotta come jam with me
Turn cans of worms to whoop-ass, goody two-shoes to hoodrats
Had them shook back when I was living outta bookbag
Would you look at that, the kid came through like an answered prayer
Dancing in the crosswalk, the latest layman can't compare
And we might show just to repaint the venue
And we might show up a band of thieves like "guess who!"
And if we show up understand that your respect's due
Drop it forty stories just to really knock some sense loose

Could you waste another Sunday on me
Tough love and a tall drink
Godspeed if your jungle's made of concrete
Could you waste another Sunday on me
Could you waste another Sunday on me
Tough love and a tall drink
Godspeed if your jungle's made of concrete
Could you waste another Sunday on me

Oh could you waste another Sunday
Oh could you waste another Sunday
Oh could you waste another Sunday
Oh could you waste a

Could you waste another Sunday on me
Tough love and a tall drink
Godspeed if your jungle's made of concrete
Could you waste another Sunday on me
Could you waste another Sunday on me
Tough love and a tall drink
Godspeed if your jungle's made of concrete
Could you waste another Sunday on me

Written by:
Cole Marks

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