"Sunday Teacher" genre: Guitar Rock
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	A great,fast rock song. The best rock song anyone have ever made...so far.
	CD: Scumbag   Label: None Credits: Scumbag
	Story Behind the Song This song was written in a basement in a suburb. It took about 5 days to get all the parts to work together. We recorded this song and 2 more in 2 days at a studio called Balsta ni Eskilstuna, Sweden. Listen and enjoy. Lyrics A want to be, your rock n´roll man. Come and throw into your holy hands. A was feeling kind of low, my sex-appeal was low but misery made a bad boy out of me. Well I see you dressed in white, I see you drinking wine. It´s hard to believe that you could be mine. I want to make you scream. I want to make it real. Bought a new perfume from the tv-shop menu. 39 pence and it´s heading for her heart. Tonight, i´m gonna dope her with my smell. I want to make you scream. I want to make it real. Sunday teacher is on my mind. Don´t want to live beside your time. I met her down the bar, I said something bizzare. Her boyfriend got pissed and answered with a fist. I want to make you scream. Come on and shake my tree. Sunday teacher is on my mind. Don´t want to live beside your time.

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