[Verse 1]
I feel like a puppet on a string
And my patience is starting to wear thin
And my conscience keeps telling me to quit
I'm ready to leave from the minute I clock in
But it ain't that easy
I can't bite the hand that feeds me
There's a constant battle in my head
I'm giving all my time away
I think that it is time to face
I can't keep walking towards a dead end
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm losing, losing, losing, losing my mind
I, I'm keeping myself locked up on the inside
Inside, inside
[Chorus]
I ain't looking forward to Monday
I think I might call in sick
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
Hey, yeah
I ain't looking forward to Monday
I think I might call in sick
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
[Verse 2]
I know that there's a way out (But I)
I'm scared to go a different route (Oh oh)
I'm lost, but I know I can be found (I know I can be found)
I just gotta take the leap
And take the lead and leave it all behind me, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm losing, losing, losing, losing my mind
I, I'm keeping myself locked up on the inside
Inside, inside
[Chorus]
I ain't looking forward to Monday
I think I might call in sick
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
Hey, yeah
I ain't looking forward to Monday
I think I might call in sick
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
[Bridge]
I been working all week
No sleep, no sleep for me
See, I been working all week
No sleep, no sleep for me
I been working all week
No sleep, no sleep for me
See, I been working all week
No sleep, no sleep for me
[Chant]
I ain't looking forward to Monday
I think I might call in sick
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
[Chorus]
I ain't looking forward to Monday (I ain't looking forward to Monday)
I think I might call in sick (I think I might call in sick)
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift (Hey)
Hey, yeah
I ain't looking forward to Monday (I ain't looking forward to Monday)
I think I might call in sick (Hey)
I'm done with this shit
Watching the clock till the end of the shift
Monday was written by Fred Cox & Tiana Blake.
Monday was produced by Fred Cox.
Tiana Blake released Monday on Mon Mar 30 2020.