"Monday" lyrics
"Monday"
Hey! How are ya?!
When, Monday comes, again, yeah
Another week can begin
Wanting, I'd ask myself
Since it's like I cannot be alone
Wanting, I'm back where I belong
And I've found a way, now I'm going home
Monday, another sick reminder of another
Dead week gone by
But if its Monday
If only for a moment
And if that moments coming so am I
But I don't know bout that
Smoke is in the air
I can't stand this
I got 19 fucking hours and then I might get to the end
Get me home
But when engines purr in perfect harmony
The things at home
Are things I should not dream
To take me down will take a better flight than here
You took my time so now I take you
Monday! Get me out of L.A!
(I can't stand it!)...Jesus!
Writer(s): Chris Cheney, Scott Bradley Owen
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- Strapping Young Lad Lyrics
album:
"Heavy As A Really Heavy Thing" (1995)