woke up this mornin’
the sun from the skies
hurts my eyes
came without a warning
it crept up in disguise
i didn’t realise
hell it’s monday
not a fun day
shit after sunday
gotta have another monday
hit the steps a-runnin’
hope that’s sweat pourin’
down my leg
woke up this mornin’
the sun from the skies
still hurts my eyes
should i get up outta my bed
or pull the covers
over my head
tragic monday
gotta gun day
and i’m thinkin’
you’d be better off dead