Black Box Recorder - Hated Sunday lyrics

Close the windows, draw the blinds I can't stand it if the sun shines On Sunday Hated Sunday Disturbing pictures on the news Distant wars but they won't touch you On Sunday Hated Sunday Your mother calls, she's alright Your sister calls, she's in hospital Honouring politician dead Car found parked on Beachy Head On Sunday Hated Sunday Oh to be in England on a Sunday Dear old dismal England an a Sunday-ay Hated Sunday Sunday night, time stands still One last drag, it still feels like school Tomorrow Hated Sunday Your mother calls, she's alright Your brother calls, he wants money Oh to be in England on a Sunday Dear old dismal England an a Sunday Oh to be in England on a Sunday Dear old dismal England an a Sunday-ay