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A worn out man
In bed with a screaming demon
Theres something wrong with his plan
This aint the life he dreamed of
Give him a bottle
It might ease his pain
Sunday evening death wish
Tomorrow it begins again
Hes a Monday Warrior
Hes a sold out soul
And his cup been over flowed
Aint no rocknroll
In being a day job soldier
Frustration and anger
Thats a bitter pill
sw*llow baby sw*llow
Weve got many holes to fill
Hes a Monday Warrior