Dark Sunday Lyrics - Outland - Gary Numan

You're like poison 

You smile at me 

Talk of love. 

'He' will forgive me 

If I confess. 

Your dark Sunday 

You lied to me 

And so I 

Replaced God 

With a picture of my car. 

I don't like this 

I don't like this. 

I'm on the E kick 

So heaven's in my head 

I'm in Outland 

Shame on me. 

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I want pictures 

People come, people go 

D'you think God 

Will forgive me soon? 

You won't like this 

You won't like this. 

Rip it up 

Rip it into pieces 

Rip it up 

Rip it for good. 

Touch me, touch me. 

He won't like this 

He won't like this 

'He' won't touch me 

I can't dance and I can't sing 

I'm not stone shape 

But time runs out. 

Photos 

I don't like this 

All I see is cold and hard 

All I can do now 

Is break 'the word' 

I don't like this 

I don't like this. 

'He' will love me? 

Well thank him 

For nothing. 

I need that like 

I need a disease. 

So pray for me. 

I don't mind 

I don't care. 

I've found love 

It's an American machine. 

I don't like this 

I don't like this.