作词 : Graham Coxon

作曲 : Graham Coxon

Those Sunday mornings

Not a scrap in sight

I'll go without

I do it out of spite

All by myself, yeah

Food's lost it's flavour

I refuse to bite

Do myself no favours

Stay in every night

Ashtrays in rows

but you know

I Feel alright

It's just another Sunday morning

Then it's Sunday night

I feel alright

It's just the ghost of you behind me

Sitting right up tight

I'll read the paper

But it's yesterdays

The world's gone mad

And I'm going the same way

All by myself, yeah

When the sun is shining

I didn't get no hope

I'm new to whining

And I'm all out of soap

It's good to feel dirty, yeah

When you feel alright

It's just another Sunday morning

Everything's alright

I feel alright

It's just the ghost of you behind me

Sitting right up tight

Sitting right up tight

So many miles

Between me and you

So many days

I don't know what to do

Be by myself

Then I know I'll be alright

On another sunday morning

Another sunday night

I'll be alright

With the ghost of you behind me

Sitting right up tight

Sitting right up tight

Sitting right up tight

Sitting right up tight

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