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Letra : Mondays (Nightcore Version)

Yeah, yeah

Monday morning, hate this feeling

Stuck at work staring at the ceiling
It's so plain and ordinary
Last place on Earth where we wanna be

The week is just so long
We can't wait to let it go
Our problem disappeared
We're not tied up anymore
The weekend is ours

Up and down, up and down
Can you fell it?
Up and down, up and down
Music's playing
Tonight we are awake
This is why we f**kin' hate Mondays

Up and down, up and down
Start bouncing
Up and down, up and down
Like a family
Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
God how much we f**kin' hate Mondays