Letras
You're late for work, you've gotta run
The weekend went by and now it's gone
The first shit of the day is the dog shit on your way
You're stuck in a traffic jam
You swear as loud as you can
Why's it always only you
Kept up by fools with nothing to do
You're so poor you got it bad
No one can be half as sad
But you're not the only person to be hurt
Things go wrong and you can't help it
You ain't blind, you can tell it
Sometimes it's Monday all over the world
At work no one's really nice
Except for all these little lies
Like "you're looking good today"
Can't they see it's a Monday
You're so poor you got it bad
No one can be half as sad
But you're not the only person to be hurt
Things go wrong and you can't help it
You ain't blind, you can tell it
Sometimes it's Monday all over the world
Cars break down and couples fight
That really sounds unique
Your hair stylist should go to jail
And your best friend is a freak
Your soccer team lost every game
And as for you, you feel just the same
So get into your car and scratch your boss's Jaguar
You're so poor you got it bad
No one can be half as sad
But you're not the only person to be hurt
Things go wrong and you can't help it
You ain't blind, you can tell it
Sometimes it's Monday all over the world
You're so poor you got it bad
No one can be half as sad
But you're not the only person to be hurt
Things go wrong and you can't help it
You ain't blind, you can tell it
Sometimes it's Monday all over the world