Lyrics

Purgatory on a Monday
And there’s something in the air
Seems like no one’s going no place
Seems like no one even cares
We’ve got nothing left to lose now
We’ve got everything to gain
But nobody takes a number
Because all the numbers are the same
And we’re doing that slow dance
Waiting on a slow fade
You’re wearing that red scarf
I’m waving that dull blade

I’ve got bills I won’t be paying
I’ve got lines I’ll never say
Wake up tired in the moring
And I don’t do shit all day
She takes my hands and
says she loves me
Says I’m handsome, that’s a lie
I don’t even dare to argue
She might believe me if I try
We’re doing that slow dance
Waiting on a slow fade
You’re wearing that red scarf
I’m waving that dull blade

Purgatory on a Monday
And there’s nothing much to say
Now I don’t even mind the waiting
Because I know there’s hell to pay
She’s got a half a million secrets
I know twice as many lies
We live on cigarettes and candy
It feels good
You’d be surprised
We’re doing that slow dance…