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    Sunday morning, headache's healed
    Strapped into our chesterfield
    Caught our breath off the TV's chill
    Cat is dead on the window sill
    Brain is functioning cold as night
    This god-damned day is out of sight
    So much time to waste away
    Too much time, for just one day

    But still I caught a chill from skinny walking
    I'm caught off guard that you're still gorgeous when you smell.

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    Hop the road to go and rent a flick
    First time out kind of makes me sick
    Today's breakfast won't take us far
    Three cups of coffee and a candy bar
    Despite the fact we're going to fight today
    We'll scratch and win until our love's okay
    Screw on the couch and scream at the sun
    And maybe Monday morning won't ever come
    And I'll never feel this home again

    The world outside gives us nothing to see
    They're blaring Black Cabbage on the CBC
    Coffee's gone around 3 pm
    I guess it's time to start drinking again
    All our friends come invade our home
    Kind of wish they'd just leave us alone
    Poser Jesus thinks your dad's too deep
    But our salvation never came this cheap

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