Tekst piosenki 'Sunday Son' wykonawcy Small Black

Sunday son, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday

I have no opinion of the boy
Till I woke up to the fact that I’ve been his toy
Black … the story goes, the fact … that I ignore
They never stay on, they never stay on
I was dreaming you were working
I was dreaming you were working
I was dreaming you were working
Dreaming of you gone
And every sense that goes to us…
The loss of … the endless streets
Of life is a prophet, only you stopped and …
If you be coming home, if you be coming home
I know …for the …

Sunday son, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Moon moon, Moon moon killer
Moon moon, Moon moon killer

Moon killer

Look here junior, don’t you be so happy,
For heaven sake, don’t you be so sad
Life’s a bitch, but god forbid the bitch divorce me
What’s worse the pain or the…
Shawty, the best life orgy
40’s, dark and stormy,
You remember how the darkness doubled
Never undercover, Danny Cover, Michael, DiLorenzo brother
Dream…you were working… and the …
You’re the best, the worse…
You be honest, true…
Speak softly… don’t sneak, last word is the lost word…
No equal
Stop it, if you think you gonna make a profit, put it in your pocket
Pocket full of…she stick with me like the lost to the rockets
Moon killer, killer, dollar biller, cause yeah, yeah
It’s bucket, that’s filled with pills…
Type shit, about shit… like it.