Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday's Slave

Sunday's got a
got one too
Sunday's got a
got one too

Our sufferings are
And our pleasures are few
Spend all day my grave
Now go get slave

Tuesday sleeps in a
Wednesday's in a
Tuesday gathers up the crumbs under the
Wednesday not complain

My heart has
On the tracks of a run-a-way
Just whisper his
And comes Sunday's slave

The hands in the stable are and able to pay
If you at a loss, man, as to who is the boss, man
Ask the of one of its bad days
I'm to serve but the service is a fuckin' mockery

He insists that he piss in fist
But he still takes the anyway
Oh the master's a
But don't tell slave

Thursday's the master
so Friday's gonna pay
Thursday's angered the
Yeah, so gonna pay

One night on the rack and back
up Saturday
You can whisper his name
But not on Sundays, never on
No not on slave