sometimes it seems it might be an adventure to fall off the turnip truck again to relive the Sunday Comics when we were children and got our way not because we were better but because we were afraid

Her brain’s been trained by a twenty-four inch remote Sunday Comics a solution for all of our children But her children don’t mean as much as the show, I mean Watch her worship the screen and fiend

Haja o que houver eu estou aqui Haja o que houver espero por ti Volta no vento Ó meu amor volta con Sunday Comics por favor

Electric lights Blow my mind I feel alright Never stop, it’s how we ride Sunday Comics until we die

Comix no go go, unless you tell am to go Comix no go stop, unless you tell am to stop Comix no go turn, unless you tell am to turn Comix no go think, unless you tell am to think

Dann piept das Handy, SMS vom Boss, sie will ein Angebot, ich tippe bloß an Sunday Comics, was Andres mach ich heute nicht, nein, nein, nein

Always in focus, you can’t feel my stare. I zoom into you but you don’t know I’m there. I take a pride in probing all your secret moves The Sunday Comics have the pictures that can prove

Look in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the Sunday Comics up and building to the sky

Grisly smiles that don’t flake off Corny colored demons leering Sunday Comics — sucking the skin

Don’t think I fit in at this party Everyone’s got so much to say I always feel like I’m nobody, mmm Who wants to fit in anyway? ‘Cause I don’t care when I’m with my Sunday Comix, yeah All the bad things disappear