Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DRAMAS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Wienerroither
Songwriter
Viktoria Winter
Songwriter
Lyrics
Monday
I'm on the highway
To get to Sia finally
Tuesday
I'm feeling dizzy
Crying gaga in my sleep
Wednesday
I'm smashing pumpkins
Along the sidewalk
Onto the ground
Thursday
I wave to Sinéad
And she will know what
This is about
Friday
I spy on Freddie
Who doesn't know me
Of course
Saturday
I'm getting ready
To make some music
And shut the doors
Sunday
I call my darling
To find the cure for
My apathy
Noday
I'm causing dramas
To simply feed my
My agony
Who's to say when my time
Will have come
Accomplish nothing
But fun in my guts
Monday
I'm going insane
Cause my computer
Hit the stones
Tuesday
I'm only two steps
From having David
All on my own
Wednesday
I have a headache
You got a first aid kit, uh?
Thursday
I go to churches
Give my confession
And sing along
Friday
I'm slowly dying
But my redеmption
Has no doubt
Saturday
I'm on the right way
Up to the supremе's turnabout
Sunday
I call my darling
To feed me beatles
Instead of pills
Noday
I'm having dramas
To simply ruin
My mental chill
Who's to say when my time
Will have come
Accomplish nothing
But fun in my guts
Bother someone
Who doesn't exist
'Cause my time is
Too precious to split
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On noday
Uh-huh
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On no—
Who's to say when my time
Will have come
Accomplish nothing
But fun in my guts
Bother someone
Who doesn't exist
'Cause my time is
Too precious to split
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On noday
Uh-huh
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On noday
Uh-huh
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On noday
Uh-huh
I play on noday
On noday
On noday
On noday
Uh-huh
Written by: Mario Wienerroither, Viktoria Winter