Bloody Monday Lyrics

Bloody Monday lyrics

Power! To make the world grovel at my feet! YEAH!



it's monday morning get out of the bed

a teenager in hate with voices in his head

daddy is off to work and mom cleans the floor

(we're calling you)

hurry up you lazy fuck you gotta be in time

you gotta catch the school bus and the devil's on your mind

there are voices all around and the sky turns black

(we're calling you)



CHORUS:

dance with the devil in the bullet rain

dance with the devil and with the demons in your brain 

you make the headlines of the day

they call you insane



they gonna get down they got to get down

redemption is here make them turn into stone

the time stands still while you shoot your last goodbye

(we're calling you)



CHORUS:



even the moon is frightened of me frightened to death

the whole world is frightened to death!!!