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Blame the Ending - Waiting for Sunday Lyrics



Blame the Ending - Waiting for Sunday Lyrics
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Family around the table
Someone pass the biscuits
Family, family wish list
Give us all you've given
Make us keep this connection
A simple generation
With simple directions
Smack across the neck
Better learn those lessons
Even when we're crossing state lines
A southern state of mind
Branching out across continents
Oh, I'm here with the ladle
Serving all your favorites
Please call on Sunday
We'll be waiting
You'll still change
And changing too fast
Dad tied blocks to his ankles
Sank like an anchor
Drowned with his anger
We don't want to help
You don't need any help
Picture on the shelf
Reduced to these pictures
Quoting favorite scriptures
Facelifts and Christmas gifts
This house is quiet - house is quiet
Sitting on the plastic
Slowed down mental traffic
Coughing up blood
Forgot who he was
Ah right shock treatment
Send the boy for dope
Drip drip broken pipes
Click click broken types
Open the car gate
Bust a gallon of milk
Just kick it over
You're going nowhere
Pull out a clump of hair
Stick out your tongue
First snowfall of the apocalypse
Catching a glimpse
She's leaving her pimp
He's leaving his lisp
It's a block party
Bring the dip
Drink to manners
Forgotten order
The brick and mortar
Mom and pop on the corner
Waving a white flag
Taking another drag
As skin sags
And eyes go fluid
Alone at the table
Waiting for Sunday
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Family around the table
Someone pass the biscuits
Family, family wish list
Give us all you've given
Make us keep this connection
A simple generation
With simple directions
Smack across the neck
Better learn those lessons
Even when we're crossing state lines
A southern state of mind
Branching out across continents
Oh, I'm here with the ladle
Serving all your favorites
Please call on Sunday
We'll be waiting
You'll still change
And changing too fast
Dad tied blocks to his ankles
Sank like an anchor
Drowned with his anger
We don't want to help
You don't need any help
Picture on the shelf
Reduced to these pictures
Quoting favorite scriptures
Facelifts and Christmas gifts
This house is quiet - house is quiet
Sitting on the plastic
Slowed down mental traffic
Coughing up blood
Forgot who he was
Ah right shock treatment
Send the boy for dope
Drip drip broken pipes
Click click broken types
Open the car gate
Bust a gallon of milk
Just kick it over
You're going nowhere
Pull out a clump of hair
Stick out your tongue
First snowfall of the apocalypse
Catching a glimpse
She's leaving her pimp
He's leaving his lisp
It's a block party
Bring the dip
Drink to manners
Forgotten order
The brick and mortar
Mom and pop on the corner
Waving a white flag
Taking another drag
As skin sags
And eyes go fluid
Alone at the table
Waiting for Sunday
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Writer: Paul Munson
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Performed By: Blame the Ending
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Paul Munson

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