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Rainy day blues on a sunday
Finding a means to my end
These are the blues that I feel on monday
When I find myself drunk again

Give me salvation on sunday
Fill my heart with corporate death
When the devil speaks I will bite my tongue
When God talks I'll hold my breath

But you just can't escape what's been told you
No, the second coming hasn't happened yet
No, the ways of the world don't reassure you
I really cannot see a better bet
Rainy day blues on a sunday   Finding a means to my end   These are the blues that I feel on monday   When I find myself drunk again      Give me salvation on sunday   Fill my heart with corporate death   When the devil speaks I will bite my tongue   When God talks I'll hold my breath      But you just can't escape what's been told you   No, the second coming hasn't happened yet   No, the ways of the world don't reassure you   I really cannot see a better bet