Monday

Monday

[Verse] As the sun sets on another Sunday evening, I can't shake the sinking feeling, Tomorrow brings another week, Of endless toil, fatigue, and bleak. Monday [Pre-Chorus] The thought of Monday makes my heart sink low, A relentless cycle, with nowhere to go. The paycheck's thin, the bills won't quit, In this endless loop, I feel like I'm unfit. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Verse] Yo, Monday's looming, got me feeling down, Stuck in this rat race, spinning round and round. The 9 to 5 grind, it never seems to end, But I'm hustling hard, trying to make amends. Gotta pay the bills, keep the lights on, But damn, sometimes I feel like I'm just a pawn. In this game of life, gotta find my way, But for now, I'm stuck in the same old fray. [Verse] The office walls close in, day by day, A sense of suffocation, won't go away. The dreams I had, they slip and slide, Lost in the grind of this 9 to 5. [Pre-Chorus] Another year, another day, Feels like I'm stuck in yesterday. The days blur together, into one, Lost in this race that can't be won. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Bridge] Counting down the hours, till the weekend comes, Hoping for a break, from these humdrum drums. But for now, I'll trudge along, Through the week's wearying song. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Outro] As the stars twinkle in the evening sky, I let out a heavy sigh. Maybe one day, things will change, But for now, it's just more of the same.

Monday

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[Verse] As the sun sets on another Sunday evening, I can't shake the sinking feeling, Tomorrow brings another week, Of endless toil, fatigue, and bleak. Monday [Pre-Chorus] The thought of Monday makes my heart sink low, A relentless cycle, with nowhere to go. The paycheck's thin, the bills won't quit, In this endless loop, I feel like I'm unfit. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Verse] Yo, Monday's looming, got me feeling down, Stuck in this rat race, spinning round and round. The 9 to 5 grind, it never seems to end, But I'm hustling hard, trying to make amends. Gotta pay the bills, keep the lights on, But damn, sometimes I feel like I'm just a pawn. In this game of life, gotta find my way, But for now, I'm stuck in the same old fray. [Verse] The office walls close in, day by day, A sense of suffocation, won't go away. The dreams I had, they slip and slide, Lost in the grind of this 9 to 5. [Pre-Chorus] Another year, another day, Feels like I'm stuck in yesterday. The days blur together, into one, Lost in this race that can't be won. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Bridge] Counting down the hours, till the weekend comes, Hoping for a break, from these humdrum drums. But for now, I'll trudge along, Through the week's wearying song. [Chorus] Sunday fades into Monday's dread, A heavy weight upon my head. Gotta punch the clock, earn my dime, But it feels like I'm wasting precious time. [Outro] As the stars twinkle in the evening sky, I let out a heavy sigh. Maybe one day, things will change, But for now, it's just more of the same.

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