Somedays

[Incomprehensible] Wake up, without a blink To an even pace, where nothin' moves Except the pressure from a funky Saturday Droppin' like bricks on my head Over the milky way Starlit electric beams had only just touched me I must have dreamt myself astray The only milky way I have is in the middle of the day Somedays are better than somedays Good Sundays are better than somedays Today I'd even take a bad Monday 'Cause this Sunday's a pure pressure inside of me Danced till my feet were blue Can erase the thoughts, I just remember you Tears lost in the turn of the years Return on days like this Kissin' in the sun rays I knew that it was Sunday 'Cause my memory's Like blueprint in my head Somedays are better than somedays Good Sundays are better than somedays Today I'd even take a bad Monday 'Cause this Sunday's a pure pressure inside of me Give me grits and eggs, give me ham and bacon And a pancake with some maple syrup 'cause it is Sunday [Incomprehensible]