Sunday Tree63 Verse 1: [Ab]Nothing?s sacred, the days are cheap. Truth is thin on the ground.[Dbadd9] [Ab]Still our prophets are crucified. [G]Nobody [Dbadd9]believes they?re st[Ab]umblin?. It?s [G]Friday, but [Dbadd9]Sunday is c[Ab]omin?. Verse 2: [Ab]Someone?s saying a prayer tonight. For a hungry mouth to be fed.[Dbadd9] [Ab]Someone kneels in the dark somewhere; [G]Darkness is [Dbadd9]already cru[Ab]mblin?. Yeah, it?s [G]Friday, but [Dbadd9]Sunday is comes. Chorus: [Ab]Sunda[Dbadd9]y! [ (guitaretab.com)