Open up my eyes and rub out the sleep
Try to get up and get ready for the week
But I just cannot,
Help being an idiot,
So I just cover my face and go back to sleep
Hope that things would work out for me
The problem as you say,
Is that today..
Happens to be a Monday and I so hate them, lala la ... la la la
The alarm rings again and I fianlly get up
Late for the train and in the traffic I get stuck
Oh why cant it be,
the world waits for me
So I can then just take my time
And not have to worry about saving the nine
The problem as you say,
Is that today..
Happens to be a Monday and I so hate them, lala la ... la la la
Yeah I tried to grow up to face this life
Fell flat on my face and hurt my sides
Trying hard to win this race
And all I bring along is a smile on my face
Nothing that I ever do seems to add up
So whats the point in me creating a fuss?
Be my Alice and hold my hand
Take me to your wonderland
Except that it could be a Monday
The problem as you say,
Is that today..
Happens to be a Monday and I so hate them, lala la ... la la la
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