We dont celebrate sundays

Come, smash u your seats tonight
Sippin'on wine
I'm fine
The music keeps me on all night
I'm full of lust
Come with us
Run for your lives

I'm only lonely when the music's over
Lonely when you're going home

We don't celebrate Sundays anymore
My good church is not open on Sundays

Touched, touched by that amazing sound
My blood begins to boil
A celebration to the night
I'm full of lust
Come with us
Let's spend the night

There's no religion in my house
No thick people in my house