Naked Sunday Lyrics

The song Naked Sunday is performed by Stone Temple Pilots in the album named Core in the year 1992 .



You're the fuel to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law

I've been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust

You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one in the same

I've been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?

[Incomprehensible]



Stone Temple Pilots - Core

Sep 1992

  1. Dead And Bloated
  2. Sex Type Thing
  3. Wicked Garden
  4. No Memory
  5. Sin
  6. Naked Sunday
  7. Creep
  8. Piece Of Pie
  9. Plush
  10. Wet My Bed
  11. Crackerman
  12. Where The River Goes

Naked Sunday