Our television saw the red mist yesterday 

By playing re-runs of all the soap opera's we hate 

And then it played Songs of Praise, its just another sorry Sunday 



We should wake up early and walk 

This would nurse the feeling from the night before 

But instead you watch 'Channel 5' 

Though we know they play the same films every single night (Like Alien 3) 

Sundays and I are not meant to be 



And it doesn't affect you like it does me 

Please can we have 6 days a week 

Yes it doesn't affect you like it does me 

Please can you turn off Sunday TV 



Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Please can you turn off Sunday TV 



She settles down to watch 'Heartbeat' 

With the roast I made so despairingly 

And its tradition she screams 

But we're not in a golf cub here are we? 

We're not in a golf club here are we; we're not in a golf club here are we? 





And it doesn't affect you like it does me 

Please can we have 6 days a week 

No it doesn't affect you like it does me 

Please can you turn off Sunday TV 



Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Please can you turn off Sunday TV 



If I had Sky I'd be alright, If I had Sky I'd be alright 

If I has Sky I'd be alright, I'd be a couch potatoe all my life! 



Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Go on turn it off, go on turn it off 

Please can you turn off Sunday TV