Текст, перевод и аккорды “Monday Warrior”
- A worn out man In bed with a screaming demon ThereВґs something wrong with his plan This ainВґt the life he dreamed of Give him a bottle It might ease his pain Sunday evening death wish Tomorrow it begins again HeВґs a Monday Warrior HeВґs a sold out soul And his cup been over flowed AinВґt no rockВґnВґroll In being a day job soldier Frustration and anger ThatВґs a bitter pill Swallow baby swallow WeВґve got many holes to fill HeВґs a Monday Warrior
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