This makes a thousand Mondays in a row
Why go to sleep?
It just repeats and starts all over again
It's like the same melody in my head

Just one Tuesday could clear my head
Just one Tuesday could clear my head
But in the end it won't make me well
In the end, it won't make me well
Just one Tuesday

If I ignore it, maybe it will come to me in a moment of brilliancy
A solution for everything that bothers me
I need control
It's hard to hold onto a reason why it happens to me
It's like a nightmare but wide awake
Take a Benzo, feel the panic fade away

Just one Tuesday could clear my head
Just one Tuesday could clear my head
But in the end it won't make me well
In the end, it won't make me well
Just one Tuesday
Just one Tuesday

Held together with black tacks
Building machines that are making us monsters
Useless: Except to use us

But in the end it won't make me well
In the end, it won't make me well
In the end, it won't make me well
In the end, it won't make me well
Just one Tuesday
Just one Tuesday
Just one Tuesday

(Building machines that are making us monsters)