Thursday

I hate Wednesdays
Cause they remind me of you

Thursdays make me cry
Cause you never told me why

Fridays are a bore
When I think of your new whore

On Saturday I like to drink
Till I can no longer think

Sundays torment my head
Memories of waking in your bed

On Monday things are clear
I wouldn't even want you here

Tuesdays are the same
I realise you're fucking lame