The Darkest Time

Mondays make me think of something new
Mondays I forget the blackest of blues
Mondays I sit up again
To make sure it's true
Its true

God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
Oh I wish you knew

But you won't remember
No you won't remember
Cause I took your breath away
And this is the price I pay

Mondays make me starry eyed and blue
Shake me up so I can't renew
Mondays I lay down in guilt
Because I know that it's true
Its true
Its true
Its true

God I hate Mondays
Oh God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
Oh I wish you knew

God I hate Mondays
Oh God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
It's the darkest time

But you won't remember
You won't remember
Is this the price I pay for loving you this way
Is this the price I pay for loving you this way
Is this the price I pay for loving you this way

God I hate Mondays
Oh God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
Oh I wish you knew

God I hate Mondays
Oh God I hate Mondays
God I hate Mondays
It's the darkest time

No you won't remember
You won't remember
It's the darkest time
It's the darkest time
It's the darkest time
It's the darkest time



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