Bummer

Running to the bus now, hope I don't slip
Damn if I miss this again I'm defo gonna flip
Ah, shit, fucking sweaty as shit
Imma turn up to the office and
this ain't it

What does one even do (uh)
With miserable Monday blues (ay)
When you're not feeling cool (hmm)
This shit ain't cool
brudda
Somebody sort out the weather
Cuz London been too cold forever
Yeah I don't want time to go faster
Oh Look at the time
what a disaster

All is well when you're doing well
How good it'd be to take no L's
What can I do to get to there
Would I get there when life's unfair

If I'd pick and choose what I go through
For an early Morning interlude
That's easy I'd just teleport
No sweaty ass for a Monday
(what a)

Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer
A violation like no other,
Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer

Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer
A violation like no other,
Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer

Man turn up the beat now

123 you ready

This person in front looks done
Probably cuz their shoes got mud or dung
Or maybe, I can't tell
We all go through with stuff
Imma just wish em well
I pray that this reaches out with love and care
I hope that my prayers would go everywhere
For all of our sins we don't need more despair
Enough thinking bro just go play truth and dare

What about the time you'd think of all the possibilities
Why of all the days we gotta suffer with our miseries, Needlessly

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I should have gone and book a place for two
That'd make me happy and I'd be with you

Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer
A violation like no other,
Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer

Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer
A violation like no other,
Bummer, Bummer, Bummer, Bummer



Credits
Writer(s): Idris Affrin
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