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Romeo was bleeding by the record machine Mary she was asking me How do you really feel I said fine sipping wine Jane was in the living room eyeing
I get confused on Monday morning there's things that I should do I try to find my calendar so I can scan it through But the calendar is missing
Monday morning the sky so blue いつもと違う予感がする 窓を射す日差しにこみ上げた 想いに溢れ出したよthank yous the sunny side in my heart feels trueいつもと違う朝食で 朝のnews見ながら閃いた
it's easy Ooo, you know, you know it's easy Ooo, you know you know it easy Ooo, you know you know it easy Love is Hard to Get Monday morning
mind Never ends, never stops, never slows by design And I can't wake up every Monday morning Feeling like a ton of bricks and to underscore Got people
Waking at the dawn The alarm keeps ringing on All you want to do is stay in bed When you fin'lly rise And you wipe your weary eyes The Monday Morning
My whole team has GLD that's real but they been knowing how to shine for themselves mouth full of ox tail record on the shelves monday morning
Monday morning blues the ones that bring us down And I will savour ever second of this sunrise It's changing all the colours in my view from white
a hero You aint nothing but a double zero Trendy wanker gonna die Up your asses you full of lies Go to school on a Monday morning With stories that had
morning blues I'm back in my white shirt (what is this shit) hopefully one day I get to choose exactly how life goes bit by bit think I deserve it think
you right now Anything with you, I choose Hit that snooze, hit that snooze Don't say goodbye, stay all day, all night Love locked down by the morning
Monday morning, it's another day, gone Found it hard to find my way, gone In my memory You're lost honey, that's not lost on me And it feels
wanna be Taitum He got lined by the scene, he was fading No taper related Court on Monday morning he wanna trade and skip that Bayless What’s the story
number three and four My body's start getting loose On Monday morning I was thinking bout this night And now that I'm off up in here I'm bout to do it
It was just another Monday morning Rushing through the city streets But something caught my eye in that café window A smile that made my heart skip
with a southeast wind A bit of snow still hanging on But nothing like Alberta She got in at an ungodly hour Drank some water, took a shower By the light
your legs in the sky up high Like a blunt from the night to the morning Why waste time on a waste mon' Badmon, that mon'z ain't help you grow and He
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
you know she is a dime It went by so fast, I lost track of the time (uh) She fuck on me so long, I think that she motherfucking crazy Love her so much,
several bodies Feeling like, Kendrick on Friday, but it's a Monday morning Still cooking niggas for breakfast, but yet they lunching on me Told myself if I
There's only one way I could like a Monday And that's if our next meeting was due You smell like petrol in the morning I'm getting drawn in Need a way
been told) I don’t trust nobody man my heart is so cold (so cold, so cold) Shit, i was for taking Get the cake early in the morning, wake and baking
the city It's for those, who live only once Monday morning, you show bright and early To the nine to five All week long, you give your pound of flesh
matter how bad the weather It's 2pm on a Sunday, I'm getting ready for Monday Let's make these plays for some money, investing stocks keep them coming My
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