Lowest Of The Low Black Monday Lyrics

Black Monday Lyrics

Black Monday,
Is coming around again
And it feels like a friend
Who
just won't take a hint, cuz it's

Hangin me up, and it's
Hangin
around
And I'm feeling far too lost to feel too profound
And the tone of
my voice is the loneliest sound
And my Heroes have all become pathetic
clowns
And I'm feeling far too lost to feel too profound

My friend
Kate,
You laugh like a tidal wave
But Charlie won't surf,
On your
laughter, on Black Monday, and the

Shadows I feel, are the
Shadows in
me
And not even your face or your beautiful smile
Or the curve of your
breasts or your laughing bright eyes
Could make me beleive I'm a winner
tonite
When Monday morning is just outta sight,
Ya Monday morning is just
outta sight.

Well I know a story,
'Bout a man who couldn't see past
his finger tips
To reach out and touch it
Was just too much like he needs
it
And I know of her
Who reached out to me and all she got were my barb
wire hands
And I won't be too proud
If she can't depend on me when Black
Monday stats comin' round

My friend Kate,
You are sad, and
beautiful
And the way I am
Has never been too good for us, cuz
I'm

Too blind to hear, and I'm
Too deaf to see.
But I still have a
voice that can call out your name
With a gut full of beer and a head full of
pain
I can lie in yer arms and be lover's again
(and) Thank god Tuesday
morning is just hours away
Thank god Tuesday Morning is just hours away,
Yeah

And do you know,
I won't let you down, let you down
Rest your
head,
When I come around, come around

Do you know,
You can count on
me, count on me
Laugh out loud,
I see what you see, what you
see

Naa, Naaa. . .