Amazing new band called Sunday (1994). Somehow their songs all sound familiar as if from a memory. A throwback to the mid-1990s for sure. Adding the lyrics. They're so raw and real. TIRED BOY by Sunday (1994)
You painted your nails, just to look like a rockstar You sing in a band and your voice is like nails on a chalkboard But you're something to die for You call all the shots, and then you get me to buy them Those video games that you play are extremely violent But you know I don't mind it
I'll be up all night, oh I'll be up all night Night
I'm a little bit tired, boy Get a little bit higher, boy 'Cause you don't give a shit And it works so perfect for you I wish I was more like you I wish I was more like you
We're always at your place Even though it's a pigsty But so is your life and your mind But I told you that I'd die For you again and again
And I'll be up all night Oh, you keep me up all night
I'm a little bit tired, boy Get a little bit higher, boy 'Cause you don't give a shit And it works so perfect for you I wish I was more like you
And the way your mouth changes shape When you've had one more 1664 Then you said you were gonna have But it loses its charm when you can't get hard
I'm a little bit tired, boy Get a little bit higher, boy 'Cause you don't give a shit And it works so perfect for you I wish I was more like you
I wish I was more like you
