Monday
By : Keith Bergstedt

It's blue black in the sky
Here is where hell lies
I can't escape this prison
I've been here my whole life
I must look the key master in the  eye
for I'm locked inside this prison
As Bad as Monday is
I blown with a scarlet kiss
My heart has sorrow
Is there a brighter tomorrow?

Fun was my only desire
Monday sat it on fire
Monday Is cruel
Played me like  a fool
Weekends are cool
Weekdays make me drool

Hell,  it's he'lly soul is on fire
Saturday Hear me calling
The day has gotten to me
It heard me screaming
But replaced me like an expired calender