[Verse 1]
Mother doesn't go out anymore
Just sits at home and rolls her spastic eyes
But every weekend through the door
Come words of wisdom from the world outside
If you want to know about the bishop and the actress
If you want to know how to be a star
If you want to know 'bout the stains on the mattress
[Refrain]
You can read it in the Sunday papers
Sunday papers
[Verse 2]
Mother's wheelchair stays out in the hall
Why should she go out when the TV's on?
Whatever moves beyond these walls
She'll know the facts when Sunday comes along
If you want to know about the mad punk rockers
If you want to know how to play guitar
If you want to know about any other suckers
[Refrain]
You can read it in the Sunday papers
Read it in the Sunday papers
Mother doesn't go out anymore
Just sits at home and rolls her spastic eyes
But every weekend through the door
Come words of wisdom from the world outside
If you want to know about the bishop and the actress
If you want to know how to be a star
If you want to know 'bout the stains on the mattress
[Refrain]
You can read it in the Sunday papers
Sunday papers
[Verse 2]
Mother's wheelchair stays out in the hall
Why should she go out when the TV's on?
Whatever moves beyond these walls
She'll know the facts when Sunday comes along
If you want to know about the mad punk rockers
If you want to know how to play guitar
If you want to know about any other suckers
[Refrain]
You can read it in the Sunday papers
Read it in the Sunday papers
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