Muslim Belal - Goodbye Yesterday lyrics

I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday
'How you do' to Monday
I wake up with a smile on my face
And 'good afternoon' to the waiters
That're serving my food
I eat lunch in my favourite place
'How do you do?' to the
Brother that's calling my phone
Asking what's on the agenda for today?
And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost
Her mother in an accident yesterday

Today's a new day
I'm walking down a new road
And yeah I got a new name
I'm putting on some new clothes
And I chose a new path
Told 'em I'm ready for a new start
The life I was living was too dark
And they call it the ghetto
But they don't wanna let me let go
They'd rather let me fall down hell's hole
Hell no
My style's retro, but mind of a simple
Humble Muslim rapper, imma quit again after
And maybe fly away again after
And try live the same again after
When I first took shahadah
Was in the mosque at Fajr and 'Isha
And marry me a Muslim sister
Are you with me, i'm with ya
Even if our religions differ
You ain't gotta be my enemy
No, not necessarily
You could be a friend to me
And I can teach you what they're teaching me
Sing with me

I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday
'How you doing' to Monday
I wake up with a smile on my face
And 'good afternoon' to the waiters
That're serving my food
I eat lunch in my favourite place
'How do you do?' to the
Brother that's calling my phone
Asking what's on the agenda for today?
And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost
Her mother in an accident yesterday

It's like the hands in my clock are
Going rounder a little faster than usual
It's feels like only yesterday that
I was leaving school what does a man do?
No money in his pocket
Can't afford to buy food
The car don't got petrol so
The car can't move
And the kids' mum's saying that
The kids need new shoes
And you're just in debt
The bills are past sky high
And your friend drives a brand new sports X5
And you ain't got nuttin
So you're hurting inside
But, you ain't gonna cry
No you ain't gonna cry
Cuz this is only dunya
You wait for the next life
You wait for the best life
You wait for the afterlife
You save it for paradise
Where everything's perfect
And none of this wealth will be worth it
Until then
You wait patiently like a prisoner in prison
I don't know about you
But I can see the vision

I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday
'How you doing' to Monday
I wake up with a smile on my face
And 'good afternoon' to the waiters
That're serving my food
I eat lunch in my favourite place
'How do you do?' to the
Brother that's calling my phone
Asking what's on the agenda for today?
And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost
Her mother in an accident yesterday

Goodbye to Sunday