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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sunday (1994)
Sunday (1994)
Performer
Paige Turner
Paige Turner
All Instruments
Lee Newell
Lee Newell
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paige Turner
Paige Turner
Composer
Lee Newell
Lee Newell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Newell
Lee Newell
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was supposed to be
The one that won at everything
But, now my car won't start
And I feel so old in this parking lot
You found someone new this summer
And I've got the luck of a suicide bomber
You knew me and all my friends
But, our love drowned in the River Thames
[PreChorus]
How did we drift apart?
Oh, did some girl with her beautiful hair
Steal your beautiful heart?
If I can't change you
If I can't change you
[Chorus]
I wanna be like her
I'm gonna dye my hair
I wanna be blonde
If I split my ends
Maybe my heart will mend
'Cause I'm gonna be blonde
[Instrumental]
Now my home is lonely scrolling
Dressed in black, my bangs are golden
You took your glow and you left behind
A loner lit by their phone light
Now we're further apart
Than the first and the last fret of my electric guitar
No, I won't play another sad song
After this one
[Chorus]
I wanna be like her
I'm gonna dye my hair
I wanna be blonde
If I split my ends
Maybe my heart will mend
'Cause I'm gonna be blonde
[Bridge]
You've been sticking it in to some girl
Who lives in Chatsworth
That place is a shithole
I've been stirring up bleach in my grandma's sink
'Cause I wanna be someone new
[Chorus]
I wanna be like her
I'm gonna dye my hair
I'm gonna be blonde
If I split my ends
Maybe my heart will mend
'Cause I'm gonna be blonde
[Instrumental]
A brand new me
Blonde and free
I'm finally free
I'm finally free
Written by: Lee Newell, Paige Turner
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