Monday

When I get up on Mondays
And I feel my face
I can feel it changing
Right before my hands
I don’t need a mirror
I can tell what it’s gonna look like
A destructive monster
Until I board the train

Will you tell me some good news
Please tell me some more
I don’t want to hear bad news
I get it all from the TV and the radio

Why does every day feel like a Monday
There’s no cure to take these blues away
Why can’t every day feel like a Sunday
I keep all my yesterdays

Just give me some coffee
That should calm me down
As I make my way out
For the office grind
I can barely make it
Standing in the rain
In this dog eat dog world
I recharge my brain

Will you tell me some good news
Please tell me some more
I don’t want to hear bad news
I get it all from the TV and the radio

Why does every day feel like a Monday
There’s no cure to take these blues away
Why can’t every day feel like a Sunday
I keep all my yesterdays