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monday morning chokehold faces i don't want to see a cup of coffee and my sarcasm protection from another deadly week kill five days without getting killed eight o'clock revelation evereything's better than this i don't know if i should fake a smile all i know is this life doesn't suit me i think i'm about to crack this mask doesn't fit me i know i'm gonna end up a wreck (because) i'm a cranky person in the morning monday morning assassin everything's justified to kill a thousand words without meaning i've got to escape cause... ask me to light a candle for every idiot around and i swear i'm gonna burn the whole town to the ground a bullet for everybody and another one for my head crank From Letras Mania