Verse
A
Monday, you pile of bones
A
I hope someday you'll go on home
Bm
And take all of your friends away
D
Leave the weekends, they can stay
A
Moody, Monday blues
A
What do you have to prove
Bm
To all the Debbie Downers here?
D
Stress was always your career
[PRE CHORUS]
Bm D
If the world could sleep right through you, then I would too
[CHROUS]
A Bm D
I wanna feel something better
A Bm D
Than paying dues to all our debtors
A Bm D
I wanna feel younger, not older
A Bm D
And have the weight of the world taken from my shoulders
[MELODY]
A D A D
[Verse 1]
A
How could this mess you made
A
Turn into a grand display
D
Of all the things you've never done
D
Acheivements that you've never won?
A
Long days sitting next to you
A
Watching you flirt with dudes
D
Hey Frank, she doesn't care about your cat
D
Or about that one time at band camp
[PRE CHORUS]
Bm D
If the world could sleep right through you, then I would too
[Chorus]
A Bm D
I wanna feel something better
A Bm D
Than paying dues to all our debtors
A Bm D
I wanna feel younger, not older
A Bm D
And have the weight of the world taken from my shoulders
[Bridge]
A A D D Bm Bm D D
[PRE CHORUS]
Bm D
If the world could sleep right through you, then I would too
[Chorus]
A Bm D
I wanna feel something better
A Bm D
Than paying dues to all our debtors
A Bm D
I wanna feel younger, not older
A
And have the weight of the world taken from my shoulders
A Bm D
I wanna feel something better
A Bm D
Than paying dues to all our debtors
A Bm D
I wanna feel younger, not older
A Bm D A
And have the weight of the world taken from my shoulders