Monday
Lyrics
Woke up and I ain't feeling well
Need some Advil to alleviate this hell
Eyeballs hurting like I'm
Trapped in a cell
Please don't mess with me
I didn't ask for help
Took a quick nappie
But it still hurt like hell
Took a quick shower
Came back worse than before
Stomach feeling bloated
And I'm layin on the couch
Got my temp checked
But it's only 98
Wasn't no corona
I had no control of
Headaches that beget me
Wasn't in the ready
Headaches are the worse
They be doing plenty
Monday's are the worst
Always in the ready
Always in the ready
Woke up and I ain't feeling well
Need some Advil to alleviate this hell
Eyeballs hurting like I'm like I'm
Trapped in a cell
Please don't mess with me
I didn't ask for help
Took a quick nappie
But it still hurt like hell
Took a quick shower
Came back worse than before
Stomach feeling bloated
And I'm layin on the couch
Got my temp checked
But it's only 98
Wasn't no corona
Man I don't mess with corona
That stuff is out of my reach
I hate Mondays
Writer(s): Cody Vong
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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