Nanok - FriDaY (I Hate Fuking Mondays) lyrics

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(Verse)

Monday comes and I don't wanna get outta bed

You know how lazy I can be

I don't even have my clothes ready

So take me back to yesterday

When there was nothin' to worry about

I hate fucking Mondays

Tuesdays got me backlogged, I did't do shit yesterday

My filthy boss didn't even come to work

I shoulda stayed home in bed

My ex is comin' by later on to take all his stuff away

I hate fucking Tuesdays

(Chorus)

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

(Verse 2)

Wednesday works a bitch I'm gonna get wasted tonight

Not another day I can take without a bottle of wine

So I put my sexy dress on, mac my face and strut to a bar

No mo' boyfriends, so it's time fo' me to show who I are

Thursday morning I'm so weary

So hungover, forgot to charge my 'Berry

Puke on my carpet, fuck my phone, fuck my life!

Can't even Tweet about it, I hate fucking Thursdays

(Chorus)

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

(Bridge)

And Friday comes along

They're playing my favorite song

And Friday comes along

I can't do nothing wrong

Nothin' wrong, nothin' wrong

Nothin' wrong

And Friday comes along, and Friday comes along

And Friday comes along and everybody screams!!

(Chorus)

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh