I've been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
I'm holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would've been me
I would have turned in to the Factory
And chase that little girl black and blueNow I'm bleeding
And I'm freezing
And I'm crying once again
For Monday glass
For Monday glassSo if you see me on the street
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk awayLa la laI once had a love of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with pills and alcoholI once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with booze and lack of soulNow I'm bleeding
And 'I'm freezing
And I'm crying once again
For Monday glass
For Monday glassSo if you see me on the street
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk awayYeah slip another coin
And walk awayLa la la
Songwriters
Dixgard, Bjorn Hans-Erik / Noren, GustafPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing