Текст песни Brian Kirk And The Jirks - Hangover Mondays
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My bedroom smells like stale beer and cold McDonaldsfries I woke up for my interview with mucus in my eyesMy morning pee reminds me of a sprinkler I once stole,Do you know how hard it is to get 3 streams in I bowlChorusHangover Mondays- Tuesday looking greatHangover-over Monday- I burped to taste the dinner fries I ateMy image in mirror keeps moving in frameTo the rhythmic pulsing pounding of the blood in mybrain It`s- hard-.Its hard to find my toothbrush since its usethenight before It gathered up a -hairball I when I foundit on the floor Hangover Monday take a little Advil forthe head Hangover Monday this is what my motheralways said...Your liver gonna kill youyour livers gonna kill youjust wait and seeSo I`ll get another one like David CrosbyHangover Monday`s and Mickey MantleHangover Monday`s after all thisI`m sure a transplant I could handleI unplugged the phone sometime around fourWhen my girlfriend called to yell at me aboutmy arm around a whoreI couldn`t recall this woman as I scratched my throbbing head`Till I found her passed out naked on the floor besides my bedHangover Monday`s I woke her then I called a cabHangover Monday`s she told me that the sex was really bad