I Have To Shine My Sunday Shoes

Oh baby, what did you say? Today is the punishment for yesterday Please, please, please (We came down from the trees, baby) Begging, we’re begging for one more chance (Just to fall to our knees, baby) And now I’m yawning through a final dance (I see a gap in the clouds, baby) It must be time for me to go (All that running around, baby) Just for things I cannot, cannot know And you know I’m gonna bleed for the money I have to shine my sunday shoes I must agree, it is so funny I drive myself into the ground Like there’s nothing else to do (Look at the state of me now, baby) I’m walking to the corner shop (I never ask why or how, baby) I’m rolling up the mountain, I’m never gonna stop I’m gonna bleed for the money I have to shine my sunday shoes I must agree, it is so funny I drive myself into the ground Like there’s nothing else to do There’s nothing else to do There’s nothing, there’s nothing no more So come on, let’s bleed! But not too much, just enough I’m gonna bleed for the money I have to shine my sunday shoes I must agree, it is so funny I drive myself into the ground Like there’s nothing else to do There’s nothing else to do And it’s so hard to hold a candle When you’re supine on the floor But do it now, do it badly Just do it if you can ‘til you can’t no more