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I hear a voice at night
Words in my ear and this is what it’s saying

Punching the clock at nine
Trying to wake up the smell of coffee in the near
And time moving so slow i’m wondering where the
hours go
I thought that we were born to live
But money seems to stand in a way

How much longer till it’s my day

I guess that’s just a name of the game
Someone take me out of the rain
Cause every time i open my eyes it’s monday
Yeah monday
From nine to five it’s always the same
Feel sometimes i’m going insane
Living in a fools paradise from monday to sunday

I’ve got a boy that’s right cute as can be
But never get to take him out despite
All of our plans and i don’t wanna lose him
I thought that we were born to live
But seems that time is running away
O thank god it’s friday

I guess that’s just a name of the game
Someone take me out of the rain
Cause every time i open my eyes it’s monday
Yeah monday
From nine to five it’s always the same
Feel sometimes i’m going insane
Living in a fools paradise from monday to sunday

I thought that we were born to give (it’s takin’
up all of my time)
It’s monday (it’s monday)
It’s monday (it’s monday)

Whenever i open up my eyes always the same
there’s no surprise
Funny how days go by in a fools paradise
I need a different kind of world so we can hang
me and my boy
Cause i was born to fly from monday to sunday

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