Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday's Slave

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

Our are countless
And our pleasures are few
all day digging my grave
Now go get Sunday's

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

My heart has
On the tracks of a run-a-way
whisper his name
And here comes slave

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

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

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

One night on the and he's back
Saddling up
You can whisper his name
But not on Sundays, never on
No not on slave