Matto Cibo Sunday Part I Lyrics

Sunday Part I Lyrics

The bomb in my heart is beating me a B note
Maybe my ear dirt is cheating on
me, yo
'Cuz missin' you on Sunday morning, I need somethin' new
It's
Sunday morning
But nothing helps me...I'm just waiting for the milkman to
come

I can't find it, I can't find it

Why do I feel so lonely?  I
don't know how to compromise
You are my one and only.  What can I find 'til
the moon rises?

I feel dizzy,  you're so damn sleazy, I know you'll say
"I was busy"
Baby, take me out, it's been rained out so I run to
the bank to get my cash
And check our savings of love out but it's closed on
Sunday
What can I say?  I feel blue the rain starts soaking my shoes
We're
losing glue I can't find a clue, I'm knocking on the door
Somebody is dancing
on the floor, then I know the score
I can't take it no more

The Knicks
winnin' can't even make me high
Cuttin' coupons for nothing makes me
sigh

I can't find it, it's been on my mind
I've been trying to find
it day and night