Sunday Morning Call
Oasis · Standing On The Shoulder Of Giants
Here's another sunday morning call
You hear yer head-a-banging on the door
Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl
Into the day that couldn't give you more
But what for?
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you don't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But I'm not sure if it will ever work out right
But it's ok, it's all right
When you're lonely and you start to hear
The little voices in your head at night
You will only sniff away the tears
So you can dance until the morning light
But at what price?
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you can't get all for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
And I'm not sure if it'll ever work out right
If it'll ever, ever, ever works out right
Cos it never, never, never works out right
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you won't get help for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But I'm not sure if it will ever, ever, ever work out right
if it will ever, ever, ever work out right
will it ever, ever, ever work out right
You hear yer head-a-banging on the door
Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl
Into the day that couldn't give you more
But what for?
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you don't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But I'm not sure if it will ever work out right
But it's ok, it's all right
When you're lonely and you start to hear
The little voices in your head at night
You will only sniff away the tears
So you can dance until the morning light
But at what price?
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you can't get all for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
And I'm not sure if it'll ever work out right
If it'll ever, ever, ever works out right
Cos it never, never, never works out right
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
And you take what you want
But you won't get help for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But I'm not sure if it will ever, ever, ever work out right
if it will ever, ever, ever work out right
will it ever, ever, ever work out right
Sunday Morning Call
Released on the 1994 compilation album Standing On The Shoulder Of Giants, this track by Oasis serves as a poignant reflection on the passage of time and the fleeting nature of youth. Written by Noel Gallagher, the song captures the melancholic atmosphere of a Sunday morning, contrasting the stillness of the day with the vibrant energy of the band's early career. As a staple of their discography, it exemplifies the band's ability to blend acoustic intimacy with the anthemic rock sound that defined the Britpop era. The recording stands as a testament to the group's songwriting prowess during a period when they were establishing their status as one of the most influential acts of the decade.