Tzu
Mondays
alarm bell's are ringin and I'm up and out of bed Coffee's in the pot It's on the go it's on the boil six in the mornin and I'm jumpin on the train and once again it's groundhog dayand I catch a glimpse of the man I ammy life did go according to planI went to highs school, university and then a steady job 2 kids and a divorce I got burnt fromI pay my tax like everyone elseand I can't relax like anyone elseand I can't believe that it's comin around so I brace myself for a nervous break down quick step I ain't got time to thinkmore stress every single time I blinkThe 9 to 5 lullaby world wide day to day grind got me asking if there's more to lifecome onWake up on Mondays (uh oh)Makin my coffee (uh oh)day's fall like dominoesThat's just what I know, all I need to knowAll I need to know (uh oh)Lunch break coming and I need a pickupI got nothing but some emptiness inside of my cupLetras de cancionesl got rubbing eyes vaguely I crazily lost I've got automatic pilot on the albatrossNow you take a good look and see it piling upand order will be executed by the robots cause they're running the showyeah they're calling the shots and every Monday morning we just want to call it all off and even in the thick of it different trials are lostIn a court that we thought would never suffer a lossI'm takin a long walk, no I ain't takin a busI need a minute to configure or I'm gonna combust So wake up. Wake up on Mondays (uh oh)Makin my coffee (uh oh)days fall like dominoesThat's just what I know, all I need to know Wake up on Mondays (uh oh)Makin my coffee (uh oh)Watchin the world explodeThat's just what I know, all I need to know(uh oh)We walk in to the walls like ghosts that haunt the nightalmost dead before we die and this ain't no kind of lieTakes more than all of these long days to make me face up to the fact that nothing changes what is this that keeps me running... what is this that keeps me running...what is this that keeps me running...Newspapers talking bout war in the middle East I don't see it so I leave it to the war chiefsMurder one gun man-in the city streets I don't feel it cause it's just another news briefTo get my wage I've lost lots of daysI've locked up my rage for the money that I'm paid and my attitude is do what you need But what will it mean next century and I'm day dreaming that today will be my last day I'll either leave or throw grenades in my work place and would I even know if the world explodeI'm a quit my job, pack my bags and go... Wake up on Mondays (uh oh)Makin my coffee (uh oh)days fall like dominoesThat's just what I know, all I need to know Wake up on Mondays (uh oh)Makin my coffee (uh oh)Watchin the world explodeThat's just what I know, all I need to know(uh oh)
From Letras Mania