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cock of a bad guy
Donkey in pantyhose, bitch I'm sorry
When will I learn not to party on a Monday night
Work the morning shift
Gotta clean up before you

the rhythm worth
Empty sounds without your words
Monday night, I kissed you tenderly
Tuesday morning, you said goodbye
So many things left unsaid
No answers,

none
Living like a Monday, soap in your sponge
I bet it sucks tryna get what you want
You can miss me with the pity, bitchin' don't get you none
Yeah

flows on top of flows, that's why you had to wait
I wake up in the morning, feel like mondays are my saturdays
That paper chaser mental got me spitting

of mine
But now I've got something
That I think I like
More than beer
More than beer

No more clear
No more tears
No more slamming drinks on Monday mornings

And I'll revive with just a hit of you

If I'm going to drink on Monday
Going to drink on Tuesday
Then I'm going to need a rest day
Recuperate on Sunday
Get

Wathin umame
Wayendiyala
Wathin umame
Wayendiyala
I know you slayin' from Monday till Sunday morning
At the top of the clubs, drinkin' booze for free

Said "Good Morning" don't wanna week so boring
I can't keep ignoring messages, I gotta go out
Even if my ex want me coming too
Dance in the crowd

Turn my vocals up
I've always wanted to say that
Yeah,
So many hours spent
The nights that turn that turn to morning
Like where's Orion's belt

no mistake, I'm the goat, if you didn't know, now you know
And that's how I roll on a Monday Morning yall
Feeling really good cause I put my brother

Get to Monday and I'm stressed (stressed)
I don't wanna get depressed (yuh)
Whole week I do (do)
Shit that I don't wanna do (nah)
Lying in bed I'm

a place for a woman like her to feel safe and settle down?
Tammy I don't know

Tammy winds her clock every Monday morning like her grandpa used to do
Before

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with you
Monday morning small talking on the avenue
She's got a fancy car
She wants to take you far
From the city lights and sounds
Deep into the dark

and said daddy I know you want it
Girl you coming with me tonight
Just be gone be gone by the morning
She's a material girl in a material world
Doing all

Missiological Brand, I'm stylin 
Sunday Swag, Monday morning still shining 
Look at the safe, I've emptied the bank
For goodness sakes
Demon body bags bout

you, it ain't none of that stressing
And if it don't work, then fuck it, it's a lesson
Like my fire, need you right by my side
Still get butterflies,

the machine
The beast of long ago that's been hiding
Has been looking for me and could soon be arriving

Monday morning, moving slow
From a weekend that was too

can't wake up
Fading out on a Monday morning
Just to get away
Taking my perception and wrecking it
I'm not sure what to do I'll run away, maybe stay

I woke up late this morning
And the same old shit in my head
My baby's gone and left me and the rent check is due again
I've got those 21st century

for better pay
And dream they're not far
As long as you're back by Monday
You can be just who you are

Empty words in a sea of graves
I wonder where

Monday morning, I'm not sure if this is real, if this is real
There's a chance the circumstances were ideal, were ideal
Why not hold it off a second

Loose and sloppy off the new flop record
American Idiot by Limp Bizket
Or whatever
It's now 6:66 A.M. on this malevolent Monday
And you're already late

long to wait
Till Saturday comes back around
Seven days is too long to wait
Till Saturday and my heart starts to pound again

Monday morning comes