Curse God It’s Monday

(Listen here: Double Odd Buck – Curse God It’s Monday)

Curse God It's MondayStressed out shell, you’re burning, burning,
Itching from the inside, burning up.
Burning alone, thinking no one would listen,
Burning alone, thinking no one should care.

Fall down, fall down, fall down again.
Fall down, fall down, fall down dead.
Fall down, fall down, fall down again.
Fall down, fall down, fall down dead.

In the rain I found you
Curled up and crying,
Freezing, clenched wreck
Cold, wet tears drowned your face.
No more dizzy, sad fire inside of yourself
That you’d jealously guarded from anyone else.

This city stinks of desperation —
No reprieve from rote condemnations.
Full of despair, easy Hell to be taken
Like a pill that sickens you.

Lyrics © Robert Glen Fogarty, 1994

Performed by Double Odd Buck for Liberty Park Recordings, 1994

Eric Kmiec: Bass
Mike Hanyzewski: Guitar
Tim Albert: Drums
Robert Glen Fogarty: Vocals

[Photo above by Katie Tegtmeyer / CC BY-ND 2.0]

About Robert Glen Fogarty

Sometimes I'll take the wrong bus just to get out of the cold for a little while.

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