Monday morning wakes me up

Tuesday's shift is dragging endlessly

Wednesday's screaming, and I'm up again

Thursday's high on liberty

There's a movie that's in my head

There's a novel that's in my brain

About a drowning man and he's waving

But that's only action

The whole world is playing human traffic

The whole world moving from A to Z

The whole world it circles round and comes back again

It's high on fumes and misery

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

It circles round now from A to Z

Thursday raises its first minor

Friday trucks them in from the sea

Saturday makes me mad again

Sunday gets the best of me

There's a movie that's in my head

There's a novel that's in my brain

About a drowning man and he's waving

But that's only action

The whole world is playing human traffic

The whole world moving from A to Z

The whole world it circles round and comes back again

It's high on fumes and misery

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

It circles round now from A to Z

It circles round

Only, only, only, only

It circles round

Only, only, only, only

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

Only, only human traffic

It circles round now from A to Z

It circles round

Only, only, only, only

It circles round

Only, only, only, only, only, only, only, only