People walk when radio talks, one wayCity bound 'cause tomorrow's a week dayThe screams and suicidal minds in loveManufactured are the dreams that seem undoneWhen it's not supposed to be I lapse into apathyDon't wake me up till next TuesdayClose the door till it's news dayMy eyes are glued on a Valium gloomy dayI'm riding through all the frozen fields at dawnThere's lazy days where daisies lay on lawnsHotel bars back-beat pulsing now, no more soundSubway mothers in their rush hour townsWhen it's not supposed to be I lapse into apathyDon't wake me up till next TuesdayClose the door till it's news dayMy eyes are glued on a Valium gloomy daySo don't wake me upMy eyes are glued on a Valium gloomy dayWhen it's not supposed to be I lapse into apathyDon't wake me up till next TuesdayDon't wake me up till next TuesdayClose the door till it's news dayMy eyes are glued on a Valium gloomy daySo don't wake me up till next TuesdayClose the door till it's news dayMy eyes are glued on a Valium gloomy dayNo, don't wake me up till next TuesdaySo, don't wake me up till next Tuesday
