"Don't Call Me Monday" genre: Rock
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	Just don't
	CD: mmmm, This is a Good Idea   Label: DAB Inc. Credits: SPIE
	Lyrics Woo. Weeks seem like a leaky dream. I can't seem to plug the holes. ripped apart at the seam, I'm bare and exposed. Shot with the gun of heartbreak, (ouch!) creates the wound that never heals. (gimme a band-aid.) Openly willing to shimmy shake, it's the scab that I peel. Try and scare me away, you might ruin my Monday. I'll never eat out of your box. Don't...don't call me Monday. I was never alone till I ran away. You...always start out my week. Fortunatly it always comes back around again. Love pours out of my flesh. Band-aid trys to wrap it all up. Holes torn in my roof are all fresh. Heart's full like pain in the cup Throw dirt in my face. I'm lost in space. But you'll never blur my vision. Come down...relax and take it easy. We know the weekends are over. Monday...Monday seems so sleasy. I can't make you want me, why don't you hate me? All I want is that you close your eyes, count to two, makes me run, makes me hide, never be able to find. Run from hope, no where to go, makes me sad to see you grow. Hide go seek , I'll have to sense, hide go seek with cosequence. Don't...don't call me Monday. I was never alone till I ran away. You...always start out my week. Fortunatly it always comes back around again.

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