I woke up Monday morning, feeling fine.
She held me hand all day.
I woke up Tuesday morning, feeling down.
My head's all up in disarray.

And you came into my window, drunk last night.
Singing songs about the devil that saved my life.
And you came in through my window, drugged, last night.
Chanting songs about the devil that saved my life.

Woke up Wednesday morning, feeling high.
I got just what I need.
Woke up Thursday evening, feeling dry,
And my hands are falling out from their seams.

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