Sunny Sunday

She pulls the shade;
Its just another sunny sunday
She dodges the light like blanche dubois
Bright colors fade away on such a sunny sunday;
She waits for the night to fall
Then she points a pistol through the door
And she aims at the streetlight
While the freeway hisses
Dogs bark as the gun falls to the floor
The streetlights still burning;
She always misses
But the day she hits
Thats the day shell leave
That one little victory, thats all she needs!
She pulls the shade;
Its just another sunny monday
She waits for the night to fall