Lyrics

It doesn't matter if it is something As long as it's anything When something goes to your head It's all just the latest craze When something goes to your head It's all just the latest craze Then she said, "You're a better fantasy, than a reality" What a way to start the week What a whore she was When she said, "You're a better fantasy, than a... Than a reality" Monday, Monday was Monday was the first kiss Monday, Monday was For the second time Monday, Monday was She's the cuts that just won't heal Monday, Monday was She's the cuts that just won't heal It doesn't matter if it is something As long as it is anything Monday, Monday was Monday was the first kiss Monday, Monday was For the second time Monday, Monday was She's the cuts that just won't heal Monday, Monday was She's the cuts that just won't heal What I sing today (what I sing today) What will it mean tomorrow (tomorrow, yeah) What I scream, what does it bring today? And we walk arm in arm But I'm just an accessory And we walk arm in arm But I'm just an accessory The baggage to give her the polish that she thrives for The baggage to give her the polish that she thrives for To give the polish that she strives for