Monday, back from the dead
I'm letting it go, back for another one
Tuesday, shoot me in the head
I'm takin' it back, takin' it back I'll take it back
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Wednesday, she's looking for a friend
She'll get what she wants. Can't seem to get enough
Thursday, it's more than I can stand
I'm holding her down, holding her down she's down again
I've gotta find a way to find her where could
she be?
Four days of the week, she thinks I'm the enemy
One day, left me for the dead
Woke up on the floor, time for another one
Two days, she's leavin' me again
Can't take it no more, out through the open door
Three days, she's found herself a friend
She got what she wants, still never get enough
Four days, she's back with me again
She's pullin' me down, pullin' me down, I'm down again
I've gotta find a way to find her where could
she be?
Four days of the week, she thinks I'm the enemy
Monday's gone. Tuesday's fadin'
Wednesday's gone. Thursday's all but wasted now
(((((Verso 1)))))
I've gotta find a way to find her where could
she be?
Four days of the week, she thinks I'm the enemy
thinks I'm the enemy
Contribuição: Alexander Régio da Fonseca([email protected])