Mundane
Tedium of the daily toil
Blandness
Nibbles my guts, nibbles my heart
Monotony is gonna get me out of my mind

First step out of my bed
Day full of labor, no time to shave
When I look at my face
Bloodshot puffy eyes, in the reflection of my blade
I'll rise...

Do I really have
To keep pretending ?
Pretending to be part of this mass
This mass of mindless idiocracy
Forever stuck in their...

Mundane
Tedium of the daily toil
Blandness
Nibbles my guts, nibbles my heart
Monotony is gonna get me out out my goddamn mind


Sweet Sweeney
From Fleet Street to Notre-Dame
Sweet Sweeney
From Fleet Street to Notre-Dame

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