Mondays

Noses red, pockets blue
 It's raining on a Monday too
 I just came back from California
 Diesel, yeah, Liza Minnelli, racy
 Straight up, you should never leave your girl in Bali
 She might like it too much and never come back, help me
 If that happens then who's gonna supply you with stokeys
 To any friends you share a deck of cigarettes with
 Nobody say when you went for your happiness, girl
 But you can't really blame them
 They'll never see through your eyes
 They'll never feel how you feel
 They'll never know what you've been through
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 'Cause now I got no money to spend, no job, no job
 Hit up the family friend, one love, one love
 It's cool you followed a trend, my God, my God
 I might just say to pretend
 Watch stars and stay up 'til it's past 12
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 Think about days that we all know the same
 When your mum's on your back and a girl in your brain
 With the time that we lost and the money that we gain
 When the buses stop and it rain and it rain
 When we were all lost we found Mary Jane
 When having fun at all costs didn't cost a thing
 Now I'm caught between my Monday blues and weekend highs
 Missing out and cutting ties
 Mad Monday to grind a snooze
 Money made in time, we lose
 Weekdays when we grind and weekends when we cruise
 Steady making rules, yes I pay my dues, dues
 For broken hearts to be here
 Broke to kissing girls and getting dough
 From buying clothes and smoking dro
 Summer suns and winter blows
 And eyeing signs to know what's low
 Stressing out, it goes, it goes
 As we grow we know we glow
 Hope we flip defeat, you flow
 And my years, tears and fears show up to be something great
 Always kill time but I am forever late
 I never tate above the hate
 Showing love 'til we are reaching heaven's gate
 Are reaching heaven's gate
 Sometimes I wish I came for your escape plan
 Run away from the pain, trap it straight man
 I been blowing up for days on the same strand
 Was riding on these waves like a baby name
 In my waste land
 Don't wanna be a waste man
 Don't wanna be a waste man, no