Monday Warrior — текст песни (Mustasch)

A worn out man
In bed with a screaming demon
ThereВґs something wrong with his plan
This ainВґt the life he dreamed of

Give him a bottle
It might ease his pain
Sunday evening death wish
Tomorrow it begins again

HeВґs a Monday Warrior

HeВґs a sold out soul
And his cup been over flowed
AinВґt no rockВґnВґroll
In being a day job soldier

Frustration and anger
ThatВґs a bitter pill
Swallow baby swallow
WeВґve got many holes to fill

HeВґs a Monday Warrior