Strapping Young Lad
Monday
Hey! How are ya?!

When, monday comes, again,yeh
Another week can begin

Wanting, I'd ask myself
Since its like I cannot be alone

Wanting, I'm back where I belong
And I've found a way, now I'm going home

Monday, another sick reminder of another
Dead week gone by

But if its monday
If only for a moment
And if that moments coming so am i

But I dont know bout that
Smoke is in the air
I can't stand this
I got 19 fucking hours and then I might get to the end
Get me home
But when engines purr in perfect harmony
The things at home
Are things I should not dream
To take me down will take a better flight than here
You took my time so now I take you
(Spoken unknown)

Monday! Get me out of L.A.!
(I can't stand it!)....Jesus!