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Вершы: Her Space Holiday. Sunday Drivers.

Seems like it's been days since my war was waged
Now the only time I speak is when I'm forced to; and I do

Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...

You're a Sunday Driver in a Monday mood
You always cut me up whenever I try to get through to you

Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...