Itchy Poopzkid

Me On Monday
What's the use of killing time and getting up today? The bosses got lined-up all fine to my dismay. What about this dreadful noise ringing in my head? What about this loneliness? Am I dead yet? Don't you wanna be with me on Monday. Don't you disagree with me on Monday. Don't you try to stand in my way on Monday. I can't explain the reason why I'm stuck from 9 to 5. Only my absent-mindedness keeps me alive. Indifference has gained control, duty lost its weight. In my thoughts I'm off and gone, never too late From Letras Mania