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Feeling fast and out of time

Rust the chains that hold me down

Monday morning is here again

I ride the train with the yellow slades

Staring up 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 fade away when I should burn

Burn burn burn

Beg for what you better run

Two bears that I 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