Schadenfreude

Happy Monday hope you’re lonely
And its fucking gray
Hope you have a work week filled with
Disaster and dismay
Empty gas tank, empty wallet
No clean clothes which stain should you put on?

And I bet you’re still unhappy
That would make my day
As you park there on the freeway
Cycling through one thousand regrets
Touch it all that would make my

Day

Happy Monday see ya next never
Hope you’ve lost your way
Summer’s full of disappointment
Each and every day
Roach-infested cocktail hour
Liar, liar, which face will you put on?

And I bet you’re still unhappy
That would make my day
As you park there on the freeway
Cycling through one thousand regrets
Touch it all that would make my--