A Week lyrics
Song information
Artist: Psycore Album: I'm Not One Of Us
Lyrics
Monday morning Is not a point in time It's a punishment For some forgotten crime Tuesday came As no surprise Just to witness My demise Wednesday made No sense at all Spent thursday waiting For night to fall
A week straight, a week bent Extremely unpleasant
A week came, a week went A week spent without intent Don't know why or what it meant
Friday passes Slower than a stoned snail Gave me gasses Left a slimey trail Saturday was soaked In passive stress In madness
In darkness On sunday I realise Only one day remain Then I'm back To monday again
A week meant to annoy me A week sent to destroy me
A week lived, a week less A week built on weakness Omnipresent pointlessness
A bleak weak is not unique A bleak weak, not worth exploring A bleak weak is worth ignoring A week lame beyond boring
Below depression is my norm I've turned boredom into an artform Therefore I quit before I start I turn boredom into art
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"I'm Not One Of Us" album track list
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