Wake up on monday, wake up on monday
i bet the postman is watching me
a look in the mirror, a look in the mirror
it's just as easy as 1, 2, 3
Slow down there is something
going wrong in this town
don't look she is tearing out
the pages of a book
I never really had a chance to say i'm sorry
i always seem to mess things up
i never really had the guts to say i love you
'cause i was born in a Papercup
Sleeping in the kitchen, reading science-fiction
waiting for someone to pick me up
sitting by the telly, sofa's made of jelly
waiting for someone to pick me up
Verse
Talking to Billy, talking to Billy
I never really had a chance to say i'm sorry
i always seem to mess things up
i never really had the guts to say i love you
'cause i was born in a Papercup
Sleeping in the kitchen, reading science-fiction
waiting for someone to pick me up
sitting by the telly, sofa's made of jelly
waiting for someone to pick me up
Solo
I never really had a chance to say i'm sorry
i always seem to mess things up
i never really had the guts to say i love you
'cause i was born in a Papercup
Sleeping in the kitchen, reading science-fiction
waiting for someone to pick me up
sitting by the telly, sofa's made of jelly
waiting for someone to pick me up