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« Monday warrior »
Mustasch

A worn out man
In bed with a screaming demon
There´s something wrong with his plan
This ain´t the life he dreamed of

Give him a bottle
It might ease his pain
Sunday evening death wish
Tomorrow it begins again

He´s a Monday Warrior

He´s a sold out soul
And his cup been over flowed
Ain´t no rock´n´roll
In being a day job soldier

Frustration and anger
That´s a bitter pill
Swallow baby swallow
We´ve got many holes to fill

He´s a Monday Warrior