Lyrics

Monday morning wakes me up Tuesday's shift is dragging endlessly Wednesday's screaming, and I'm up again Thursday's high on liberty There's a movie that's in my head There's a novel that's in my brain About a drowning man and he's waving But that's only action The whole world is playing human traffic The whole world moving from A to Z The whole world, it circles 'round and comes back again It's high on fumes and misery Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles 'round now from A to Z Thursday raises its first minor Friday trucks them in from the sea Saturday makes me mad again Sunday gets the best of me There's a movie that's in my head There's a novel that's in my brain About a drowning man and he's waving But that's only action The whole world is playing human traffic The whole world moving from A to Z The whole world, it circles 'round and comes back again It's high on fumes and misery Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles 'round now from A to Z It circles 'round Only, only, only, only It circles 'round Only, only, only, only Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles 'round now from A to Z It circles 'round Only, only, only, only It circles 'round Only, only, only, only, only, only, only, only
Writer(s): Jim Kerr, Charles Burchill, Russell Craig Mael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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