"Six Ways To Sunday" lyrics
"Six Ways To Sunday"
Can't think
Can't see
Can't run
They've got a bead on me
I'm done
Can't talk
Can't hear
White hot
Backed in a corner with
No shot
I'm fucked
Six ways to Sunday now
Undone
I'm fucked
Six ways to Sunday now
Undone
I'm unguarded and
Bombarded
With the lights and the stereo panic
Surrounded
I'm thinking burn it down
Burn it all down
I'm thinking burn it down
Burn it all down
Writer(s): Benjamin M Foster
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- Screeching Weasel Lyrics
album:
"The Awful Disclosures Of Screeching Weasel" (2022)
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