Monday's looking at Tuesday, but the problem is he's looking behind
Tuesday tries to pa** Wednesday with a feeling he's left at the line
Thursday going steady, the bounce in his stride's the sign
And Friday's the date that they congragate, when everybody's feeling fine
Feeling fine. Feeling fine
Vicar seeks a congragation, the hopeful on a wing and a prayer
Teachers looking for angels, but they're swinging like they just don't care
The vain look to liposuction, weak just looking to survive
The clockmaker knows when it's time to go, but the clock is saying ten to five
Today, today beats yesterday
Just feel the rush, it's out of sight
Today, today flee yesterday
This dawn brings life into the night
Monday can never quite catch Tuesday, and Tuesday's out on his own
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday's the same. But they each call their houses their home
All looking down on Monday, yet they all have a goal they share
But the prize at the end is the big weekend, and he's never been the type to care
Today, today beats yesterday
Just feel the rush, it's out of sight
Today, today flee yesterday
This dawn brings life into the night
Brings life into the night