One-two-three-four-five-six-do it!
(Yeah)
(Fear the m)
(Fear the m)(They've got a hot one for you)
Fear the m
Fear the man who lives without love
And the lover who lives without fear
Fear the man who always wants to fight
He’s not a talker
Fear the talker who never wants to fight
He knows too much
Fear the man who knows he’s gonna die
So he cries every night, and just denies life’s beauty
Fear the man who has heaven in his plans
So he gets so complacent that he doesn’t call his family
Fear the man who doesn’t understand
That there’s a million fish in the sea, but
Fear the girl who he really
Thinks is a different species
She’ll rip your heart out
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
(Give me a break)
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana’s
(Give me a break)
And all I really want is
(Give me a break)
Is for us to get along, for us to get along
She makes my mondays feel like fridays
(Give me a break)
She makes my ruby tuesdays
Taste like benihanas (Give me a break)
And all I really want is just (Give me a break)
For us to get along
For us to get along
(Give me a break)
This girl moved away
Can’t help but think it’s something that I said
That made her flee my loving
Arms and smiling face
And move to a place where
Nobody even lovingly says her name
Ya know, it’s something that I do
Like not text back for a day or two
That says she deserves someone better
But every other guy she used to love
To me sounds really f**king dumb and stupid
If I become a man
I’ll grab your cheek with my unwavering hand
And I’ll tell you that
I never second-guess all
The lovely love we made
And you don’t want kids
But let’s think about it someday, you know
But you moved away
I grabbed you tight and then
I helped you to your car
In that shitty parking lot, you know
I really miss you and
I hope that you miss me too
I really hope that you miss me too
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
(Give me a break)
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana’s
(Give me a break)
And all I really want is (Give me a break)
Is for us to get along, for us to get along
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
(Give me a break)
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana’s
(Give me a break)
And all I really want is (Give me a break)
Is for us to get along, for us to get along
One-two-three-four-five-six-do it!
(Give me a break)(Give me a break)
In the more beautiful of films
The hopeless protagonist dies in the end
And whether his eyes stay shut
Or he just stops caring enough
It feels the same
You made my Mondays feel like Fridays
You made my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana’s
And all I really wanted
Was for us to get along
(Give me a break)
