Days of the Week

Monday, back from the dead
 I'm letting it go, back for another one
 Tuesday, shoot me in the head
 I'm takin' it back, takin' it back
 It'll take it back
 Wednesday, she's looking for a friend
 She'll get what she wants
 Can't seem to get enough
 Thursday, it's more than I can stand
 I'm holdin' her down, holdin' her down
 She's down again
 I've gotta find a way to find her
 Where could she be?
 Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
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 One day, left me for the dead
 Woke up on the floor, time for another one
 Two days, she's leavin' me again, can't take it no more
 Out through the open door
 Three days, she's found herself a friend
 She got what she wants
 Still never get enough
 Four days, she's back with me again
 She's pullin' me down, pullin' me down
 I'm down again
 I've got to find a way to find her
 Where she could be?
 Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
 Monday's gone
 Tuesday's fadin'
 Wednesday's gone
 Thursday's all but wasted now
 Monday, back from the dead
 I'm letting it go back for another one
 Tuesday, shoot me in the head
 I'm taking it back, taking it back
 I'll take it back
 I gotta find a way to find her
 Where could she be?
 Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
 Thinks I'm the enemy