Sans Lust - monday on flatlands Lyrics

Don't fall victim to that bullshit 'bout Monday
Much too strong to believe in such arbitrary
F*ck is you saying
Don't fall victim to that bullshit that they say
They won't even bat an eye as we lay
Cold blooded, ice cold
No, it ain't Monday
We're holding tighter now
Claiming words that aren't our own
We're growing wiser now
Here to reclaim the throne that never was

Don't you fall victim to that bullshit about Monday
When it hits you, it's gon' hit

Feel that shit, feel that shit
Feel that shit, feel that shit
Feel that shit, faggot
Sodom and Gomorrah
Another morning story

Feel that shit, feel that shit
Feel that shit, feel that shit
Feel that shit, nigga
Hear that shit

Stop running