Teksty: Grinspoon. Thrills, Kills & Sunday Pills. Replacements.

Come on, your not built for Sundays, yeah
Fall off, meltdown on the runway, yeah

All that glitters is not gold
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold
All that glitters is not gold

We rise, early on a Monday, yeah
No surprise, baby no surprise
You'd figured it's your own way, yeah

All that glitters is not gold
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold
All that glitters is not gold

Theres an emptiness there in your heart
Find a new broken arrow
All those people that stare in the dark
Are replacements for shadows

Come on, your not built for Sundays, yeah
Shine on, yeah shine on, leave me on the runway

All that glitters is not gold
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold
All that glitters is not gold

Theres an emptiness there in your heart
Find a new broken arrow
All those people that stare in the dark
Are replacements for shadows