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Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday
Take me off the griddle early baby I will cook myself from the inside

You left me wondering in the midst of
Is everything you left some kind of sick joke
keep on waiting for help from above
And It’ll come some day I hope

All you’re gonna be
Is another personality
Here one day tomorrow trumpets play

You left her writing in her empty home
It’s never been such a bore, you know
It was better when I was crazy
Oh crazy oh crazy for you

When we’re alive we wreak havoc
And when we’re gone it just makes me sick
But youre flowing through my veins
In that way its just the same

In my dream
It’s just not as it seems
Here one day
What are you gonna say?

Oh, oh

Sunday, monday Tuesday Wednesday it’s all the same it’s all the same
Thursday friday saturday sunday its all the same its all the same
Two humans, if you put them together, you can make something like
Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday smoking cigarettes in the basement

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from whats the matter with you and me?, released November 22, 2019

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