Trapped in a Mondaze

[Verse 1] Yeah its Monday, I’m trapped inside this mundane doomsday The kind of day that leaves you feeling melted from your Hot Fun Sunday! Like Donte’s inferno its hot in this subway Packed to the max in this rat race Please Quit drooling on me pervert I think he’s smoking crack I’m trying to get to work without you slurping down my back I need some espresso two shots, and make it fast! [Pre Chorus] Lots of us have to sing that morning blues Still tipsy letting loose from drinking all that booze As we rush into work Search for my keys And I can’t seem to find my shoes [Chorus] So I put on my game face tie my tie like a noose cuz I have to sit in meetings with these other corporate noobs As we all hate our jobs and we all want a raise but we all have to rise up from the weekend in a daze MONDAY! MONDAZE! MONDAY! I hate MONDAY! I’m trapped in this MONDAZE!