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Lyrics: The Verve. No Come Down. Make It 'till Monday.

Hey, my friend are you gonna make it till Monday?
Another Friday night waiting for a revelation
I can see a million faces in the condensation

In a moment you changed
Now things weren't the same
You were talking at me not with me
And your tongue was burning up in flames

In a moment you changed
Now things weren't the same
[Incomprehensible] you'll be alone
With the whole world staring at you

Hey, my friend are we gonna make it till Monday?
Hey, my friend you'd better leave now
I'm gonna go my own way
You said that I suffer from inner frustration

In a moment you changed
Now things weren't the same
You were talking at me not with me
And your tongue was burning up in flames

In a moment you changed
Now things weren't the same
You were talking at me not with me
And your tongue was burning up in flames

In a moment you changed
Now things weren't the same
You were talking at me not with me
And your tongue was burning up in flames