veil draping to cover all the innocence our nature leaves behind but giving up and giving in is not what I'm about and I will fight until the end of
I thought she had been quite pretty until last night when matthew informed me that she had, in fact When the club finished we wandered the streets for a while until
It could be when I'm dreaming It could be on the streets of L.A. It could be on a Monday morning On a daylight train It could happen when I'm lonely
somebody tell me Where have all the good times gone? Stolen moments in the smoky room Monday mornings that would come too soon Crazy summers that would never end
burping her She said I'm wrong for her, too long for her But she never complained when I bought my ex home for her But now she dropped me like the pen at the end
Monday morning, I looked the mirror in the eyes I think I'd kill myself if I ever went blind Your life is slipping away You found out you're older than
man Not just any man One of a kind --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Let It Flow First thing Monday morning
honest she can go from monday to sunday it don?t even matter bout the money I?m stuck on her never shoulda let her suck on it Shoulda hit her up and send her home the next morning
was really behind the experience of dreaming, until that strange Monday early morning. Genius was a clever boy, who used to get up quickly after the first ring, however that morning
Monday morning, it's cold outside I'm sitting here all alone Pack my bags and leave this town 'Cause if I stay I'll stay down It's a long long way to
somebody tell me Where have all the good times gone Stolen moments in the smoky room Monday mornings that would come too soon Crazy summers that would never end
birthing her She said I'm wrong for her, too long for her But she never complained when I bought my ex home for her But now she dropped me, like the pen at the end
cause you'll never miss your own Until that water's gone, it's wrong, it's wrong, so hold on Hold on, cause you'll never miss your own Until that water
to have my best times Three lanes going sixty to perfect rhymes Tre dose and master craft catch punch lines We turning early morning late night times Amtrack Monday morning
: Monday morning, it's cold outside I'm sitting here all alone Pack my bags and leave this town 'Cause if I stay I'll stay down It's a long long way
