Lyrics Sunday Morning - Promoe

Sunday Morning

Jimmy LeDrac’s you on?
Let me tell you a little story
What i saw the other morning…
A junkie don’t rest on a Sunday morning
A junkie gotta get that money regardless
What day of the week it is
Money burn so fast
In this ice cold world, in this ice cold world
So we try to escape
And push it deeper in the vein
So we try to escape the pain
Push Babylon deeper in the vein
Because it don’t get more Babylon than heroine
It don’t get more evil than crack cocaine
It don’t get more Babylon than heroin
But look who’s bubblin' the crack cocaine
Because those with the addiction don’t have no jurisdiction
In this evilest world
Those who roam nights don’t have no rights
In this hideous world
And it’s such a contradiction that those with the addiction are just trying to
escape
But wind up trapping themselves in a capsule of hell and a system of hate