Monday Morning
By filby on March 20, 2016 7:13 am
This one is a bit different for me.
It's for anyone who is sick of the daily grind and workin' for the man!
Lyrics:
Make me feel
Like I'm a pawn
A worthless piece for you to push around
Like a whore
I do your dirty work
Is there a limit? When can I say "no"?
Well no more
I don't wanna play
Any more of your games
Put away the rebel
And take away the freedom
It's Monday morning
Time to wear the noose again.
Make out
Like I'm the star
You shine a light on me
and yet you're making me blind
I'm worth more
Than your little slave
You treat me like you're doing me a huge favour
Well no more
I don't wanna pplay
Anymore of your games
Nine to Five!
You say you don't want to go back
But you won't do a thing about it
It's time to bring home the bacon
It's time to bring home the cheese
You say you don't want to go back
But they've got you on your knees
WORK! WORK! WORK!
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