Рет қаралды 3
[Verse]
I woke up to the city, it's a Monday, it's no charm,
Traffic lights blinking, gotta hustle, sweat and harm.
With my coffee in my right hand, left hand on the horn,
Monday's got me feeling like my soul's been torn.
[Verse 2]
The alarm clock's a tyrant, it don't give no reprieve,
Dreams were my companions, but now I've got to leave.
Concrete jungle calling, gotta face the heavy grind,
Monday's got a rhythm, beats that mess with my mind.
[Chorus]
Oh, Monday blues, they come to stay,
Steal my light, chase joy away.
Groovin' through the trenches, I just keep the pace,
With beatbox in my heartbeat, staring Monday in the face.
[Verse 3]
People on the sidewalks, they don't meet your eyes,
Everyone's a soldier in this quest to survive.
Hope is in my headphones, indie vocals sing my tale,
Monday's just a challenge, but I swear I won't fail.
[Bridge]
Pounding rhythm, primal sounds, we move in sync, no words,
Improvisational, we improvise the hurt.
Clean production, shattered dreams, assemble them anew,
Monday's hard but we bounce back, like morning dew.
[Chorus]
Oh, Monday blues, they come to stay,
Steal my light, chase joy away.
Groovin' through the trenches, I just keep the pace,
With beatbox in my heartbeat, staring Monday in the face.