I don't wanna play on Monday I don't wanna play on Monday Pinned to my memory Not just another Monday It seems like such a lie Monday, it seems like
? I don't wanna play, on Monday I don't wanna play, on Monday Pinned to my memory Not just another Monday It seems like such a lie Monday, it seems
Tradução: The Living End. Lunes.
Monday I don't wanna play, on Monday Pinned to my memory Not just another Monday It seems like such a lie Monday, it seems like such a lie Monday, it
Got the munchies for some soul food So we stopped to get a bite to eat At the local barbeque It's just another borin' Monday An' there's nothin' else
friend Is a friend to the end and it?s oh so simple A man is a man and a woman is a woman But the times we are living in demand That a man can change
til the end, tell a friend bitch Won't change for no paper plus I been rich Eighty-eight been hustlin, linen been crushin em Women been fuckin them HUH? You see I live
back now I got the this feeling that she feelin the same About to end this feeling games and just ask her her name [Hook:] So the next day monday Im
block, when the block is hot (hold it down) I gotta use my imagination, to change the situation [Verse 2: Nas] Uh, uh, it's beef week, Monday, murder
the morning when the day's begun - "Hello Good morning, how are you?" And in the evening or the noonday sun - "What a lovely afternoon!" Well I've been living next to you Bluesy Monday
: No wonder you're looking thin, When all that you live on is lipgloss and cigarettes. And scraps at the end of the day when he's given the rest, To
: I could hear myself clear from the living room ruptured pain to fear family's dying soon look in my eye what do you see lover y amigo tambien enemy
sitting on the tailgate polo to the boxers Bubba is the truth you a homo if it shocks ya reppin loud and proud with my buddies from Atlanta you trying to live
: I got the call Monday mornin' Sometime around 9 A.M. I felt down and out, left for dead, Lost without a friend Now how you live with yourself Well
friend Is a friend to the end and it's oh so simple A man is a man and a woman is a woman But the times we are living in demand That a man can change
Is a friend to the end and it's AH so simple A man is a man and a woman is a woman But the times we are living in demand That a man can change from
out Nigga get yo' own, you strugglin' at this bitch house The lack of makin' money make a motherfucker bend If you'd rather me than you die in the end
