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Hey Monday Other

You called me up You called me up too late Call me the one that got away You locked me down Your locks were made to break I'd rather die a thousand

There I go, go at the speed of sound I'm higher than a satellite And you're stuck on the ground Your cries for help bounce off of me So don't expect

tellin who u might see up in lennox square i dont know about u but i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my city use to be real sick people from other

the back With all his dead bodies on my lap (move!) When I got home, enough of the static Hammer and tools, went up to the attic Never knew any other

so many girls, around the world Goin' on elsewhere, goin' on elsewhere 'Cause there's so many girls, around the world Goin' on elsewhere, goin' on elsewhere Hey, hey, hey, hey

hey Steppin' right up to the microphone. I say hey Steppin' right up to the microphone. I say hey Steppin' right up to the microphone. I say hey Steppin

you're doing?" Do you think you're better then the other kids? Well get outside You've got permission, you've got to make the bastard think he's right Hey

that time when I can finally just cut loose I got a few good friends and they're waitin' to go Just gimme some time to change my clothes Till Monday

a couple things May be down for other things She might be down for the thing But TIP it might just be my ring And how I got this other bitch She lickin