Roll out of the bed where my vices
Forgot their clothes, face my demons
Time to go,
I brush my teeth they snap their claws
Tap their feet and grind their jaws
Back to it I’ll have to go
A week in hell, I do it all just to know
Why, the devil, he smiles so.
Back to it, folks. Hope your Monday isn’t being a beast to you and that you’ve had time to shake that hangover off. I’m slowly getting through the day here and hoping that my week goes by already so I can get back to the activities that don’t feel like such a waste of my time. You know, like having a drink, lounging around with friends, and contemplating the universe between shots.
Well, hang in there, because you’re up and the hardest part is over now. As always, here’s to hoping that your day flies by and that you’ve got something cold and on the rocks waiting for you when you get home tonight.