Stupid Sunday Song

F Bb F Bb F Bb F Well, I've done some stupid things that I regret Bb F Bb F Bb I wish I had wings, I'd fly right out of this building F Bb F And I'd like to speak my mind about it Bb F Bb F I'd lay it all on the line if I got out of bed in time Bb C Bb F But I'm still lying, yeah I'm still lying Bb C Bb F Bb F Bb I don't know why, but I'm still lying F Bb F Got a sundayhead, the beer taste like Bb F October weather, and the light outside Bb F Bb is a boring matter of time F Bb F But if you would come around I'd shine Bb F I'd be at ease and you'd cross my mind Bb F and kiss this lonely mouth Bb C Bb F But you'll stay out, yeah you'll stay out Bb C Bb F Sunday night and you'll stay out C Bb F C Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Well, I've got these stupid days to waste Bb F I sit and play them away and you say Bb F Bb well, that's all a matter of taste F Bb F But it's just one big countdown to me Bb F I swear it won't be long until Bb F You forget this stupid song Bb C Bb F And I'll be gone, yeah I'll be gone Bb C Bb F It won't be long until I'm gone Bb C Bb F And I'll be gone, yeah I'll be gone Bb C Bb F It won't be long until I'm gone C Bb F C Bb F Bb F Bb F