Paroles de Monday Morning

Monday morning What a slaughter Hide the deadwood from your daughter All the fancy things you bought her Won't make up for what you taught her Oh, not a good place to be The kids all do it cause they can You're like mutton dressed as lamb Hide from the scopes and from the law Happy kids in a four by four Oh, not a good place to be When the bough breaks and the bubble bursts Told them that I could be worse than you Monday morning What a slaughter Hide the deadwood from your daughter All the fancy things you bought her Won't make up for what you taught her Oh, oh, oh, not a good place to be Oh, oh, not a good place to be When the bough breaks and the bubble bursts I told them all I could be worse than you