Lyrics: The Purrs. Taste Of Monday.

I wouldn't tell you my name
I wouldn't tell you a lie
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
I wouldn't shut my mouth
I wouldn't kiss you goodbye
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I wouldn't howl at the moon
I wouldn't hold your hand
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
I tell you so many things
You just can't understand
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

Don't wait for better days
Don't wake up on the floor
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
Don't hang around
Waiting for a knock on your door
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I have a message for you
From the underground
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
You better make a move
You better make a sound, a sound
(Taste of Monday)

Taste of Monday, taste of Monday

I never wanted to sing
I never want to reach out
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
You know it's constantly bringing me down
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

You say it's all very simple
As you're placing the bets
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
Collapsing like a drunken marionette
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I want to know where you been
I want to know what you saw
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
I want flickering walls
I want to start a war
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I want to talk all day
And talk all night
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
I want to talk all day
Until the temperatures rise
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I want to talk all day
And talk all night
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)
I want to talk until the temperatures rise
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)

I want to talk until the temperatures rise
(Taste of Monday, taste of Monday)