We Don’t Celebrate Sundays - Hardcore Superstar

Hardcore Superstar - The Party Ain’t Over ’til We Say So… - We Don’t Celebrate Sundays

01.	We Don’t Need a Cure
02.	We Don’t Celebrate Sundays
03.	Moonshine
04.	My Good Reputation
05.	Wild Boys
06.	Someone Special
07.	Dreamin’ in a Casket
08.	Into Debauchery
09.	Here Comes That Sick Bitch
10.	Last Call for Alcohol
11.	Beg for It
12.	Liberation
13.	Bastards
14.	Medicate Me
15.	Standin’ on the Verge
16.	Still I’m Glad
17.	Have You Been Around
18.	Shame
19.	Honey Tongue
20.	Run to Your Mama

Come, smash up your seats tonight
Sippin'on wine
I'm fine
The music keeps me up all night
Cause I'm full of lust
Come with us
Run for your lives

I'm only lonely when the music's over
Lonely when you're going home

We don't celebrate Sundays anymore
(We don't celebrate Sundays)
My good church is not open on Sundays
(We don't celebrate Sundays)

Touched, touched by that amazing sound
My blood begins to boil
A celebration to the night
Cause I'm full of lust
Come with us
Let's spend the night

There's no, no religion in my house
No thick people in my house

We don't celebrate Sundays anymore
(We don't celebrate sundays)
My good church is not open on sundays
(We don't celebrate Sundays)

We don't celebrate Sundays anymore
We don't celebrate Sundays anymore
(We don't celebrate Sundays)
My good church is not open on Sundays
(We don't celebrate Sundays)

Come, smash up your seats tonight
(We don't celebrate Sundays)
I said come, celebration to the night
(We don't celebrate Sundays)
I said come, smash up your seats tonight
(We don't celebrate Sundays)
I said come, celebration to the night
(We don't celebrate Sundays)

(We don't celebrate Sundays)