Monday Blues

[Verse] Woke up to the rooster's cry gray skies Back to the grindstone nine to five Coffee cold dreams die slow every Monday [Verse 2] Traffic jam honks and yells pounding head Bossman barking paycheck laughing Clock ticks warzone desk Monday gloom [Chorus] Every Monday crushes hope just like a stone Dreams of Friday too far gone throat feels raw Whiskey calls from last night's glass gone dry [Verse 3] Pain in the bones no relief found here Paper stacks higher broken machine Breaker box sparks lifeless light Monday too cruel [Verse 4] Lunch break mockery time stills Fast food regret grease-stained soul Bills stack high milk gone sour Monday devours [Bridge] Weekend memories slip away quick Staring at the wall soul feels thick Wishing for a miracle but Monday stays