Keep up this everyday is Saturday attitude, and hope the work just disappears. If I don't lift a finger long enough, everyone is bound to forget about
Nickee Coco woke up early one Tuesday morning and decided to go for a walk in the tomato field behind her house. As she was walking along she saw a magnificently
the jungle, where kidnappers haunt you The streets, they really want you I'm serious, no smile on this block, gives answers if you curious Good times disappear
Freeze-frame I could see it was a [Incomprehensible] Tuesday Slow-motion weekdays stare me down Her lipstick reflex got me wound There were no defects
me away And it got me to thinkin' What we need to do? Is take a Sunday drive and drive on through Monday, Tuesday, through Friday And Saturday too, yeah Let's disappear
Monday I wake up thinking of you Tuesday you're my favourite call When it comes to Wednesday our song's on the radio Thursday is the longest of all We
Freeze frame 1,2,3, whoo I could see it was a rough-cut Tuesday Slow motion weekdays stare me down His perfect picture got me wound Snapshot image froze
what I need That's what I want Ho-down She sprays her lies around her like the clouds release the rain And endless stream of promises that vaporize again Remember last Tuesday
She took me on a Monday, that's what I like to see Took me on a Tuesday, that's what it meant to be Took me on a Wednesday, I wouldn't want to say Going
thousand looks Come through with a thousand crooks I just know what it takes to get this money like Blow Catch a body, get a face lift, disappear like
piece to your peeps to pawn it For legal fees in the penal dorm Screamin' on the horn with 'bout thirty years on your conscience I'm watchin' brothers disappear
I could see it was a rough cut Tuesday Slow motion weekdays stare me down Her lipstick reflex got me wound There were no defects to be found Snap shot
Hey, you little bastards Do you wanna bang heads with me? Cause it's Friday night or it's Tuesday night And we're in each other's company So I'll
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday, Saturday, Sunday If you're troubled and you can't relax Close your eyes and think I'm this If the room exploding
him, look him in the eye I've learned how to mourn I've learned how to miss Let me disappear with this kiss {Tuesday, a mix of sun and cloud With a
far down I can only hope I jump through the way it gets lonely now It keeps spinning around me It keeps spinning around me It keeps spinning around me For Tuesday
cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo) Then it's time to exit the club If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, then
He's lookin' in the mirror, checkin' out his hair Puttin' on his cologne He ain't shaved since Tuesday but tonight Every little whisker's gone He's goin
