Every Monday

I was checked in by 4 Put the sign on the door Looked out the window of the 17th floor Talked to the city that knows me by name And all the bad things that I do I shed 5 bitter tears Into 5 bitter beers Look at my watch and said "Where have the years gone?" I'm wasting away like a castle of clay Slowly crumbling in two Chorus: Every Monday I get this pain Every Wednesday it hits my brain Every Friday I die Cuz every day I still think of you I was fucked up by five Talking nothing but jive Told the bartender he'd never take me alive All of this because my favorite show Was cancelled last night on TV So I called up Marie She'd have sex for free But for ten bucks an hour she'd listen to me Talk about rock stars and models on dope And why I can't cope with this scene Chorus 2x I still think of you Talk like you Eat like you Breath like you Sleep like you And I I still Want You