Monday morning
Monday morning hurts like hell
Put on a smile, no one can tell
Papers got nothing to say
Radio says, have a nice day
Crawl to work, slow off the draw
Pretend I care bout what’s in store
Eternal torture shaped like a desk
Fleeting relief as I check my txt's
Fat cat boss, at the top of the tree
Collects up crap to dump on me
Don’t even like Mine sweeper or Solitaire
Could give a toss about the latest office affair
Skive off and find a good place to hide
My will to lives curled up and died.
A taste of freedom, breathe the air
It’s Sunday morning, I don’t care
A deep feeling there should be more
What do we have all these years for?
Depends on me, what will it be
Explore the world in poverty
Build myself a world of gold
Or expand my mind before I’m old
But it’s coming, it’s looming, the worlds turning grey
I won’t leave this bed, nothing you can say
Monday morning hits like a train
And I’m back in hell again
@ruffedgebooks
Put on a smile, no one can tell
Papers got nothing to say
Radio says, have a nice day
Crawl to work, slow off the draw
Pretend I care bout what’s in store
Eternal torture shaped like a desk
Fleeting relief as I check my txt's
Fat cat boss, at the top of the tree
Collects up crap to dump on me
Don’t even like Mine sweeper or Solitaire
Could give a toss about the latest office affair
Skive off and find a good place to hide
My will to lives curled up and died.
A taste of freedom, breathe the air
It’s Sunday morning, I don’t care
A deep feeling there should be more
What do we have all these years for?
Depends on me, what will it be
Explore the world in poverty
Build myself a world of gold
Or expand my mind before I’m old
But it’s coming, it’s looming, the worlds turning grey
I won’t leave this bed, nothing you can say
Monday morning hits like a train
And I’m back in hell again
@ruffedgebooks