Gary Numan - Dark Sunday Lyrics
Youre like poisonYou smile at meTalk of love.he will forgive meIf I confess.Your dark sundayYou lied to meAnd so iReplaced godWith a picture of my car.I dont like thisI dont like this.Im on the e kickSo heavens in my headIm in outlandShame on me.I want picturesPeople come, people goDyou think godWill forgive me soon?You wont like thisYou wont like this.Rip it upRip it into piecesRip it upRip it for good.Touch me, touch me.He wont like thisHe wont like thishe wont touch meI cant dance and I cant singIm not stone shapeBut time runs out.I dont like thisAll I see is cold and hardAll I can do nowIs break the wordI dont like thisI dont like this.he will love me?Well thank himFor nothing.I need that likeI need a disease.So pray for me.I dont mindI dont care.Ive found loveIts an american machine.I dont like thisI dont like this.