Sunday

	  		

Intro: A - E - A - E - D - E - D - E(Repeat) 


verse 1: 

     A      E 
It's Sunday 
        A           E 
and the world loves itself 
    D           E 
for all of it's faults 
         D             E        
and it's explosions of wealth 

A - E - A - E 

A     E             A      E 
you . . . you stand naked  
   D                  E 
in front of your true love's words 
    D               E 
she tells you she's not seen worse and  


Chorus:  
A   E             A    E 
eyeeeeeees of the wooorrrrld  
           D      E 
will still buuurrrrrn  
         D      E 
and then tuuurrrrrn 
     A       
well Sunday 

 E - A - E - A - E   
  

verse 2: 

     A             E      
This strange world 
         A              E 
yea, you wear it like a crown 
     D             E 
it's beautiful and senseless 
         D           E             
but it's tragedy you found 

A - E - A - E 

A     E            A             E 
when . . .when you look into her eyes 
D                  E               D  
you can tell she's just as ugly as  
                 E 
reflections that you despise  


A   E             A    E 
eyeeeeeees of the wooorrrrld  
           D      E 
will still buuurrrrrn  
         D      E 
and then tuuurrrrrn 
     F#m       
well Sunday 


*then play Intro twice*