Testo Somedays

Somedays(N. Cherry/C. McVey/G. Barlow)Wake up without a blinkTo an even pace where nothing movesExcept the pressure from a funky saturdayDropping like bricks on my headOr over the milkywayStarlit electric beams had only just touched meI must have dreamt myself astrayThe only milkyway I have is in the middle of the dayChorus:Somedays are better than somedaysGood Sundays are better than somedaysToday I'd even take a bad MondayCause this Sunday's a pure pressure inside of meDanced till my feet were blueTo erase the thoughts I just remember youTears lost in the turn of the yearsReturn on days like thisKissing in the sunraysI knew that it was uSndayCause my memory's like blueprint in my headChorus(and the little rap says)Give me grits and eggs give me ham and baconAnd a pancake with some maple syrupCause it is Sunday(God knows what the dogs are saying)We made it thru....maybe