Abbelin – f#ck Mondays

Abbelin – f#ck Mondays Lyrics

Artist: Abbelin
Song: f#ck Mondays

It’s funny that you thought you could buy me
With all of your promises so bright and shiny
All you had to do was treat people with respect
And learn to keep your foot off of other people’s necks

Your encouraging words are just a gold plated bribe
Tell me to serve you to earn my place in the tribe
You think cash will make me want to stay in hell
But I’m happy as a clam scrounging change for Taco Bell

I’m sick of being nice to all these disrespectful b#tches
If you think you bought my soul then keep your f#cking riches
You want my life to look good on paper
I want a life that I’m proud of later

Dreaming of the mic since I was a kid
Knew what I wanted and the office chair ain’t it
Your encouraging words are just a gold plated bribe
Tell me to serve you to earn my place in the tribe

You think cash will make me want to stay in hell
But I’m happy as a clam scrounging change for Taco Bell
I’m sick of being nice to all these disrespectful b#tches
If you think you bought my soul then keep your f#cking riches

You thought that I wouldn’t notice my own subjugation
To whom it may concern, accept my formal resignation
You think cash will make me want to stay in hell
But I’m happy as a clam scrounging change for Taco Bell

I’m sick of being nice to all these disrespectful b#tches
If you think you bought my soul then keep your f#cking riches
Your encouraging words are just a gold plated bribe
Tell me to serve you to earn my place in the tribe

It’s funny that you thought you could buy me
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Release Year: 2020