I Hate Myself & Want to Die Lyrics

Even if you own a wife Even if you lie in my state I could never want a bribe I've been there no matter what that
In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday
Even if you wanted light I could never matter to play Even if you want a life Even if I like it you're sad
In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound
Even if you own a wife Even if you wanted one thing I could never want a life I could never only one day
In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound In the Sunday, with my sound