On Sunday They Will Kill The World

On a Sunday they will kill the world…
And on Monday they will cry and shout,
Then on Tuesday they will just try out…
What will happen to the burning crowd.

And you hearing this song,
You will smile, and think that I’m wrong.
I’m a friend you killed in your mind,
I¡m four kids and you didn’t find.

On a Sunday they will kill the world…
And on Monday they will cry and shout,
Then on Tuesday they will just try out…
What will happen to the burning crowd.

On a Sunday they will kill the world…
And on Monday they will cry and shout,
Then on Tuesday they will just try out…
What will happen to the burning crowd.

And you will think of me,
But I’m gone and then I’ll see.
In the sky for me sits one, too.
What they did, some people like you.

On a Sunday they will kill the world…
And on Monday they will cry and shout,
Then on Tuesday they will just try out…
What will happen to the burning crowd.