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wFriday, July 20, 2001


So much for working on my case analysis & notes on all my subjects during the weekend.

I was too devoid of energy even though the sense of urgency was oh-so there.

Had too much things going on for me these past few days.

Let these lines from "Days of The Week" illustrate it all somehow:

Monday, back from the dead
I’m letting it go, back for another one

Tuesday, shoot me in the head
I’m takin’ it back , takin’ it back
I’ll take it back

Wednesday, she’s lookin’ for a friend
She’ll get what she wants
Can’t seem to get enough

Thursday, it’s more than I can stand
I’m holdin’ her down, holdin’ her down
She’s down again

I gotta find a way to find her
Where could she be?
Four days of the week
She thinks I’m the enemy

One day, left me for dead
Woke up on the floor, time for another one
Two days, she’s leavin’ me again
Can’t take it no more
Out through the open door
Three days, she’s found herself a friend
She got what she wants
Still never get enough
Four days she’s back with me again
She’s pullin’ me down, pullin’ me down
I’m down again

Monday’s gone
Tuesday’s fadin’
Wednesday’s gone
Thursday’s all but wasted now...

posted by Andalusia at 7/20/2001 03:03:00 AM


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