Sunday Best Lyrics - Tony Grinder

What are you thinking? 

You know they know 

That you don't know 

What the fuck is going on 

They shoot you up and toot you up 

And tell you, you belong 

Is it the way, I say no way 

Getting force fed 

Cuz you're not strong 

Simply agitated 

At how long I have debated 

My anger once they're gone 

It's my Sunday best, aint gonna wear it 

Waiting for the high you don't want to miss 

When your suit won't fit from your rigor mortis 

What are you thinking? 

You know I know 

That we both show 

Affection and love so strong 

How many times ive said it 

The love would never let it 

Justify what they call wrong 

Just another name 

On the tip of your tongue 

You'll get a sore throat 

Just to get you some 

Junky, flunky 

Destitute little monkey 

You'll be cold before too long 

It's my Sunday best, aint gonna wear it 

Waiting for the high you don't want to miss 

When your suit won't fit from your rigor mortis 

With a story like this 

You made your coffin now lie in it 

It's my Sunday best 

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