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    "Monday Morning" Lyrics

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    I sit alone
    I drink alone
    I was born alone
    I'll die alone
    I dream alone
    I heal alone
    I exist alone
    And maybe now that's a lot of alone to put up with

    But I like drinking on a Monday mornin'
    Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday too
    Friday, Saturday, Sunday mornin'
    Monday morning start anew

    Well I been mistreated so my damaged self image
    Is what I learned when I believed that what was said was true
    Try harder, ya punk, you're an idle underachiever
    Maybe so but I'll spite you now I've somethin' to prove
    I've taken every behavior and identity on
    Because I surely learned to be ashamed of my own
    But aggression's not conflict resolution
    Even though family, government, society and wrestling tell ya so

    Well there's life outside school and your parents garden
    So let go of how you learned your defences that way
    It's probably you who's being selfish
    No one has to stay with you when that's what you say
    You take your anxieties out on other people
    When you feel their behavior isn't true to you
    And chemically on yourself when your damaged self image
    Adheres to MacGowan's philosophy and other men's truths

    Learning to let go of ideals and other people should be a virtue
    Instead of torturing other for life
    Never learning, never open, 'cause you've all these conclusions
    Just 'cause it didn't work for your parents
    No need to force it to work with your wife
    Well no one can make me happy or see my side
    Cause the anxiety's internal that makes us sad
    So reassess addiction to chemicals and chronic wankin'
    Well if that's what makes me happy then I've always been sad
    This song was submitted on February 6th, 2011 and last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Hjalte Thygesen, Marc Stebbing, Neils Baerentzen, Rasmus Hansen.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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