Gm D For those who slept, for those who kept Dm C themselves jacked up, how jesus wept Gm D Dm C Sunday, Sunday For those in need For those who speed For those who try to slow their minds with weed Sunday, Sunday For those who wake With a blind headache Who must be still Who will sit and wait For sunday, to be monday Chorus: F Cm F Cm F yeah, it will be ok, do nothing today Cm F give yourself a break, Cm F let your imagination run away For those with guilt For those who wilt Under pressure No tears over spilt milk Sunday, Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday Chorus: Yeah, it will be okay Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination run away Yeah, it will be okay Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination run away | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC Cm D Dm F Gm |