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Yeah Monday’s still so holy
Like a new-born dressed in white
And Tuesday’s cold as ice
He trembles through the night
And Wednesday’s in the madhouse
She never leaves her room
Now Thursday dawning
To that blood-wolf moon
In Monday’s crystal ball
See the strong end of the weak
Tuesday thrown a brick
Through the window to the street
And Wednesday beat you senseless
We all heard you scream
Now Thursday’s your Mannlicher
With a full magazine
And you’re Thursday
Ah so Thursday
Yeah you’re slobberin’ bourbon
You’re splattered in gin
Yeah you’re Downtown Vermin
You’re Strychnine Slim
You’re so Thursday
You been living so clean
Now you’re back on the scene
Monday digs the trench
For the marching of the wretch
And Tuesday serves you supper
With a needle in his eye
When Wednesday shakes his shackles
You jump back in the hole
And Thursday’s a mantrap
That jaw snap in your soul
And I’m Thursday
Yeah I’m Thursday
Gimmie sea dog whiskey
For this Mad Dog Murphy
Yeah I’ve beaten sobriety
Now I’m close to the Almighty
Yeah I’m Thursday
And I was living so clean
Now I’m back on the scene
Hell it’s Friday said Beelzebub
As the tear ran from her eye
As Saturday is my witness
I was standing up all night
And Sunday found me guilty
They all came to watch me die
But Monday’s spawned
A thousand Thursday childs
Cos I’m Thursday
Ah so Thursday
I done Mendelev’s table
But I’m so fit and so able
I’m the Prince of Pastis
I speak passable Greek
Yeah I’m Thursday
And I been living so clean
Now I’m living the dream
Thursday
Thursday
Thursday
Thursday
Yeah I’m Thursday
I’m so Thursday
Rumpelstiltskin’s my name
I feel Rasputin’s pain
Yeah I’m rapping in Persian
With my Tajik cousin
I’m so Thursday
And I was living so clean
