Naked Sunday

by Stone Temple Pilots

From the album: Core

Track 6 of 12 on Core (1992).

Duration: 3:49

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Lyrics for Naked Sunday

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? Angst... You're the champion of sorrow You're the love and the pain You're the fighter of evil Yet you're one and the same Been waiting while 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? Angst...

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  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