Swingin' Utters — Sign It Away lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Sign It Away" by Swingin' Utters.

Lyrics

The day grows old and gray with rain skies
And the troubles keepin' you likewise
Go to bed after television
As outside the moon is turnin' crimson
All alone on a Sunday (sign it away)
«Tomorrow's no different» as you say (sign it away)
Sleep with a drink in your hand (sign it away)
Stick your head in the sand and sign it all away
The tomb where the deadmen sleep reminds you
That your time’s too short to grow remorseful
You prick up your ears and find it disconcerting
To hear the din of the boys in the chapel praying
All alone on a Sunday (sign it away)
«Tomorrow's no different» as you say (sign it away)
Sleep with a drink in your hand (sign it away)
Stick your head in the sand
You’ve got a burden that’s sandbagging you
But you can’t quite let it out
It’s like a poison, like a sickness
That’s got you cryin' out
All alone on a Sunday (sign it away)
«Tomorrow's no different» as you say (sign it away)
Sleep with a drink in your hand (sign it away)
Stick your head in the sand and sign it all away
Sign it all away
Sign it all away
Sign it all away