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Thursday (explicit)

by Ariel Factor Birdoff

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It's Thursday. Never got the hang of Thursday.

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8am, waking up in the morning
Open the window, grab my slippers
Gotta have my milk, gotta have my coffee
See a bulldozer, doesn’t register
“Yellow” I think and stomp upstairs.
Gotta ditch this hangover
Gotta figure out what I did last night!

Sittin in the damn pub
Drinkin all the warm ale
Gotta clear my mind up
What is going on?

It’s Thursday, Thursday
Never got the hang of Thursdays
My house gets demolished for a bypass, bypass
Thursday, Thursday
What a fucked up Thursday
Gotta go lay down in front of a bulldozer

Protestin’ Protestin’ (Yeah)
Protestin’ Protestin’
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Layin’ with a bulldozer

8:45, I’m layin’ in the road
Prosser’s so mad, he wants to kill me
Fuck, Fuck, what the fuck
Don’t know what it is
No idea, no idea
My friend is Ford Prefect yeah
No idea, no idea
I had no clue

Sittin in the damn pub
Drinkin all the warm ale
Gotta clear my mind up
What is going on?

It’s Thursday, Thursday.
Never got the hang of Thursdays
My house gets demolished for a bypass, bypass
Thursday, Thursday
What a fucked up Thursday
Gotta go lay down in front of a bulldozer

Protestin’ Protestin’ (Yeah)
Protestin’ Protestin’
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Layin’ with a bulldozer

Yesterday was Wednesday, Wednesday
Today it is Thursday, Thursday
He-he-he says we gotta leave
We gotta hitch a ride
We gotta have towels ready

Tomorrow we’ll be dead
And Saturday we’ll still be dead
I don’t want this planet to end

It’s Thursday, Thursday.
Never got the hang of Thursdays
Planet gets demolished for a bypass, bypass
Thursday, Thursday
What a fucked up Thursday
Gotta make sure I got my towel at hand

Hitchhikin’ Hitchhikin’ (Yeah)
Hitchhikin’ Hitchhikin’
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Layin’ down with my towel.

It’s Thursday, Thursday.
Never got the hang of Thursdays
My world gets demolished for a bypass, bypass
Thursday, Thursday
What a fucked up Thursday
Gotta make sure I got my towel at hand

Hitchhikin’ Hitchhikin’ (Yeah)
Hitchhikin’ Hitchhikin’
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Layin’ down with my towel.

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released April 16, 2020
Lyrics and Vocals by Ariel Factor Birdoff

Music by Clarence Jey, Patrice Wilson, and Rebecca Black.

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Madam Pince and the Librarians New York, New York

Madam Pince and the Librarians is wizard rock band. We sing about books. MPatL are: Ariel and Kelly, and sometimes Devon and Stacy.

Ariel Factor Birdoff is the full name and solo project of MPatL's founder and lead singer.
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