[Verse 1]
Too much flexing, gets so vexing, it's depressing
Feels like everything I see has got me stressing
No one's counting all the hours spent in showers
Puzzled 'bout my future, limited encounters
[Pre-Chorus]
Tick-tock
Tick-tock
Time is up
[Chorus]
Sunday is cry day
Monday, go my way
If I have a bad week one more time
I might just fly away
Sunday is cry day
Monday, go my way
If I have a bad week one more time
I might just fly away
[Verse 2]
I might shut myself in a catacomb
Paralyzed, mummify in a tomb
'Cause no amount of words will help me through this stress, no
Acting up, I'm so cynical, attitude that's so usual
Daily inspiration that won't move you forwards
Too much flexing, gets so vexing, it's depressing
Feels like everything I see has got me stressing
No one's counting all the hours spent in showers
Puzzled 'bout my future, limited encounters
[Pre-Chorus]
Tick-tock
Tick-tock
Time is up
[Chorus]
Sunday is cry day
Monday, go my way
If I have a bad week one more time
I might just fly away
Sunday is cry day
Monday, go my way
If I have a bad week one more time
I might just fly away
[Verse 2]
I might shut myself in a catacomb
Paralyzed, mummify in a tomb
'Cause no amount of words will help me through this stress, no
Acting up, I'm so cynical, attitude that's so usual
Daily inspiration that won't move you forwards
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