Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
Gary Numan
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
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
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
Dark Sunday was written by Gary Numan.
Dark Sunday was produced by Gary Numan.
Gary Numan released Dark Sunday on Mon Mar 18 1991.