Gary Numan - Dark Sunday lyrics

You're like poison you smile at me
Talk of love 'He' will forgive me
If I confess

Your dark Sunday you lied to me
And so I replaced God
With a picture of my car

I don't like this i don't like this

I'm on the E kick so heaven's in my head
I'm in Outland shame on me

I want pictures people come, people go
D'you think God will forgive me soon?

You won't like this you won't like this

Rip it up rip it into pieces
Rip it up rip it for good

Touch me, touch me

He won't like this he won't like this

'He' won't touch me
I can't dance and I can't sing
I'm not stone shape but time runs out

I don't like this all I see is cold and hard
All I can do now is break 'the word'

I don't like this i don't like this

'He' will love me? Well thank him
For nothing i need that like
I need a disease

So pray for me i don't mind
I don't care i've found love
It's an American machine

I don't like this i don't like this