what a fucking day
Singer:little big
monday came after glorious weekends
fuckin' cat shited into my sneakers
day by day dipping deep in this system
my brain needs so much more fuckin' assistance
time is up i must offer resistance
for i really can feel all right
they're happy and think it's funny
instead of help they take my drug analysis
fuckin' tired of endlessly violence
outdoors i think in the silence: what a fuckin' day? hey!
there's no fear and my soul's heading to the clouds
knock the door and get in - all i have to do
-let me pass through the gate of the paradise
i was good and i was to be clarified
there's something we can assume!
then i opened my eyes in my room