Feeling fast and out of time
Rust the chains that hold me down
Monday morning is here again
I ride the train with the other slaves
Staring at the cloudy sky
It must be weeks since the sun was out
Brokeback Monday
I need someone
Brokeback Monday
I waste my skills
What do I earn
I'm fading away when I should burn
Burn burn burn
Beg for what you better run
Two beers and a shot for lunch
Heading home you feel like dead
Traffic lights are staying red
Trying to get a good nights sleep
This is not a life to me
Brokeback Monday
I need someone
Brokeback Monday
I waste my skills
What do I earn
I fade away when I should burn
Burn burn burn
Burn burn burn
Brokeback Monday
I need someone
Brokeback Monday
I waste my skills
What do I earn
I fade away when I should burn
Burn burn burn
