Mondays (unreleased track)

[Verse 1]

You don't hate Mondays, you hate getting fucked in the tits

I was an artist before I became this

Can you believe

I used to do this for free?

[Verse 2]

I want your money, I want your power

I want the choice to get out of this town

Nowhere to go

You can't build nothing on unknowns

[Verse 3]

I've got a house and a family to raise

Don't grow on trees so it won't grow on praise

If you believe

Pull out your pockets for me

[Verse 4]

I'll tip my hat to the ground where I stand

I'll beg for scraps from some kind-hearted man

Can you believe

That I used to suck dick for free?

[Verse 5]

You don't hate Mondays, you hate getting fucked in the tits

I was an artist before I became this

Can you believe

That I used to suck dick for free?