Monday

Monday, Monday, my head is thick. I don't know what to do? At least I'm not sick. Surprise.

Make it to my desk, sit up straight, look as though I'm there in spirit too.

Monday, Monday. Monday, Monday, I'm gonna pull through. 5.30 is all I have to do. Demise.

Keep it together enough to finish everything off and just pick up my bag and go.