Well it's a Monday morning at a quarter to three

And I'd rather go home if it were up to me

But you drag me down all over the town

The city is asleep and I'm feeling down

And I don't know why you're not sick of it yet

Cuz the scene is stale can we lay it to rest

And you never believe in an early night

Yet you seem to believe in pointless fights



Here we go

You move to fast

Here we go

Slow down you'll crash

Here We go

You move to fast for me



Do you have to keep on partying everyday

Or is that how you chase the blues away

Last call at the bar but you're ready for more

And you'll never be done until you're flat on the floor

You just don't seem to see that your life is a mess

And I just can't keep up with your worst at my best

I could beg, I could plead, I could ask you to leave

I could scream my head off but you don't hear me



(Chorus)