monday morning and time to get out of bed
work sucks this is the part that i dread
7:30 the bus came early again
my luck my girlfriend turned gay

and now i'm sitting here trying to find myself and i feel like i'm heading nowhere
It's only monday
sunny monday and nothing is going my way
forgotten tragedy it only rains on me
but i still breathing will this day ever end
it's only monday

times are changing how will i ever survive
with no job lucky to be alive
on a journey to dig myself out of this
what a drag all the good times i miss