Monday morning's erratic behavior Begins with a wake up and ends with a crash From the first cup of coffee to the last falling ashes From the edge of my first of the days cigarettes I'm torn to riots taking place Inside my vericose veins again My wings are growing slowly as I Sweat down Sunday's aftermath Monday morning's erratic behavior A tousle of hair and a puke in the john Haggard and line drawn face in the mirror From the barroom brawl and the scars it has left I'm torn to violence and hate Inside my vericose veins gain My mother says I should just grow up And stop sweating down Sunday's aftermath Shower faucet runs cold for my trumpet brigade Underneath the cross-stitch tattoo Of a ever changing constant parade Of weak punches thrown at the depths of Monday morning's erratic behavior Starts with a phone call and ends with a sigh I live a life of dramatic expressions so I Guess I'll have to let these feelings decline I'm torn to riots taking place Inside my vericose veins again My wings are growing slowly as I Sweat down Sunday's sleeplessness Sweat down Sunday's sleeplessness Can't wait for Monday afternoon