Wednesday Is Dead

Mama, it's all in my head
And Tuesday is dead
Like my dog
But, will I notice when my life's changed?
I know it's easy to forget my name

It kills me
To be another, any other man
And all I did was understand nothing at all
Nothing at all, so
Write my book, go to sleep

Mama, it's not in my head
Wednesday is dead
Can't get me off
And I didn't notice that my voice had changed
I lost it out there, in that crowded place

It kills me
To be another, any other man
So, write my book, go to sleep
Hold my breath, go to sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Laurence Hammerton, Laurie Erskine
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