It’s been a whole fucking hour
And I still got nothing done
So imma just say fuck it
Gonna go bathe in the sun
Take a 20 minute breather
On this day of Mon
I’ve got the nicotine fever
It makes me wanna run
Away from this
Away from that
I’ve got the Monday blues
And my heart rates flat

I’m melancholic
With sleepy sheep I frolic
Can’t keep my eyes open
Can’t keep my mouth shut
Doing anything to avoid work
I’m in a productivity rutt