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Текст песни Green Day - Church On Sunday
Today is the first day of the rest
of our lives
Tomorrow is to late to pretend
everything's all right
Im not getting any younger as long
as you dont get ny older
Im not going to state that yesterday never was
Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep
Making your mascara bleed
tears down your face
leaving traces of my mistakes
If i promise to go to church on Sunday
will you go wih me on Friday night?
If you live with me, Ill die for you
and this compromise
I hereby solemnly swear to tell
the whole truth
And nothing but the truth is what
Ill ever hear from you
"trust" is a dirty word that comes
only from such a liar
but "respect" is something i will learn...
If you have faith