Lyrics:
know that I got it
I know that you want it
Four in the morning
My phone you'd be calling
And I take the risk
Pick up that shit
Many call I done missed
They didn't find the other twenty pounds hid in the oven
What happened to me and you
We used to go to Sunday School
And we worked Monday to Friday,
change I can't
Afford to wait but by
Monday morning my alarm clock knows
How this story goes
And the endings the same as the start
Another day,
sick
I spent four years in the USMC
I learned how to fight
I learned how to drink
And when I got a real job I couldnt believe
So every Monday morning
on a monday
by friday i'm up shit creek
this hard-earned piece of property
it don't mean nothing to me
all your fortune and freedom
they're gone with the wind
last week
And told me shes sick and tired of women [? ]
I'm still traveling trains, delayed in the rain on a Monday morning
Watched by surveillance
heartless)
Monday night was definitely not our night
Tuesday night was just another fight
Wednesday, I thought everything would change
Thursday came and it was
rave in camden goddam son flash forward
monday morning at a primary in balham a
somali girl asks what the common wealth is there’s a
hush in
It's a dull Monday morning,
You skip college with your mates,
Buy a pack or eight,
Go to last period, Miss asks why you're late
You just grin
can't do that you see.
Hard rains comin' on a stormy Monday, it's brewin' inside of me.
The sun don't shine in the morning, the world's comin' down in
Wouldn't think of it
Time well spent
High noon on Sunday morning
Skipped church so I listened to you
Reading Mary Oliver
While the babies are outside
It was a chilly Georgia Monday morning
Space heater tappin' out, there goes my saving grace
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
A danger to myself, I'm my
calling him your boyfriend in quotes
And you’ve got those Monday morning eyes
The only problem is
It’s Friday night
But I got tickets to see a local band
Monday morning I’ll be taking them back
Ballin’ on a budget and I’m packing a lunch
Good lordy, mama, this time of the month, ow, ow, ow, ow!
This time
Monday morning and the coffee's on
What happened to my perfect world
Front page news she's already gone
Say hello to the goodbye girl
LA traffic
Monday morning you woke up crying
The outcome of a stupid line oh-oh
Said by some punk-ass on the street
It wasn't me, it wasn't you
It wasn't
It's Monday morning I feel a little strange,
I'm kinda thinking I'd like to make a change.
Never known what I wanted before,
Seems there's nothing
on Monday, these things are colored grey in slow New York
And if you come back to me now
We'll go by the Sunday times, a little salt, a couple limes
on Monday, jacked-up for a week
By the time I came up from down under, I could hardly speak
I lost my job, my life's a mess
I feel like rocky's bloody hammer's
I woke up on a Monday morning, looked around, the day was dawning
Ran outside and gave the world a smile
I ran around the block for fun until I had
wake up in the morning affi light myself a doobie
A spliff a day evil away not even christ nuh see me
Honda monday Benz a Sunday lambo pan di
Un! Duex! Trois! Quatre!
Monday morning
She's under cover as alive
Slamming coffee
Dark as the rings under her eyes
To stay awake
For corporation 9
Yeah yeah
Reh
I don't get it but I know it's for a purpose
I got hit by a force but am still focus
Yeah
I ain't looking at the surface
Cause I'll
day to the morning of monday
Moms you'll never know the pain i feel
You'll never understand how
On the day of your going home celebration
I wanted
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