Concrete Knives - Happy Mondays lyrics

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In your minds, in your minds

You count the days with letters

In your minds, in your minds

You speak everyday with numbers

In your minds, in your minds,

You see flowers on the sea

In your minds, in your minds,

They’re some planes without wings

There're no happy Mondays

Put your mind on surface

In the world everything looks so fine

There're no happy Mondays for everyone who lives today

In your minds, in your minds,

The blinds are driving cars

In your minds, in your minds,

The white salt tastes sugar

In your minds, in your minds,

You see some fish in a field

In your minds, in your minds,

The evils are so sweet

There’re no happy Mondays

Put your mind on surface

Have you ever felt afraid?

There’re no happy Mondays for everyone who lives today

Please put up your mind on surface

There’s no happy Mondays for everyone, who lives today

In your minds, in your minds,

There are pictures, in colors

In your minds, in your minds,

you have questions with answers

In your minds, in your minds,

the woods look like plastic trees

In your minds, in your minds,

Life is a trip.

Thanks to Concretefan for correcting these lyrics