| Too much flexing, gets so vexing, it’s depressing
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| Feels like everything I see has got me stressing
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| No one’s counting all the hours spent in showers
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| Puzzled 'bout my future, limited encounters
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| Tick-tock
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| Tick-tock
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| Time is up
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week one more time
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| I might just fly away
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week one more time
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| I might just fly away
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| I might shut myself in a catacomb
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| Paralyzed, mummify in a tomb
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| 'Cause no amount of words will help me through this stress, no
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| Acting up, I’m so cynical, attitude that’s so usual
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| Daily inspiration that won’t move you forwards
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| Tick-tock
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| Tick-tock
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| Your time is up
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week one more time
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| I might just fly away
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week on more time
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| I might just fly away
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| (Uh, yeah)
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| I hat my boss
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| Every Monday morning he is on my ****
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| Too much on my mind, I can’t find a cause
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| Work has taken over and I need a pause
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| (Uh, yeah)
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| I hate my boss
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| Every Monday morning he is on my ****
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| Too much on my mind, I can’t find a cause
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| Work has taken over and I need a pause
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| Tick-tock
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| Tick-tock
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| Time is up
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week one more time
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| I might just fly away
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| Sunday is cry day
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| Monday, go my way
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| If I have a bad week one more time
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| I might just fly away |