sunny sunday

she pulls the shade;

it's just another sunny sunday

she dodges the light like blanche dubois

bright colors fade away on such a sunny sunday;

she waits for the night to fall

then she points a pistol through the door

and she aims at the streetlight

while the freeway hisses

dogs bark as the gun falls to the floor

the streetlight's still burning;

she always misses

but the day she hits

that's the day she'll leave

that one little victory

that's all she needs!

she pulls the shade;

it's just another sunny monday

she waits for the night to fall