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    "A Week" Lyrics


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    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
    This song was submitted on November 1st, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Carlos Sepulveda, Hans Wilholm, Hansi Baumgartner, Markus Kinnander.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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