Sweet Years - d**h & Timing lyrics

They get down on a Sunday night You wake up on a Monday morning But on Tuesday morning you're fine When I sleep, makes me think yeah Think about d**h and dying Well I hope my timing is right Turn it on turn it off turn it on Turn it on turn it off turn it on We can't stop, stop trying You gotta prove the creature is lying But there ain't no creature at all Time is hell, time has told ya The best deals are what people are buying So why are we trying at all? Turn it on turn it off turn it on Turn it on turn it off turn it Turn it on turn it off turn it