All alone
On a gray and gloomy day
On her own
In the graveyard down the way
She's practicing her cello
And the reeds begin to sway between the graves
Can they hear
Buried six feet underground
Entombed for years
As the crypts fill up with sound
She's speaking through her instrument
The words she'd love to say
That she won't say
And the angels sigh as the clouds begin to cry
It's always Wednesday
Like the cold and pretty fall
It's always Wednesday
At the center of it all
You'd love to touch her heart
But she might tear your world apart
Because it's Wednesday after all
Then there's school
While she doesn't quite fit in
She's no one's fool
Teasing her loved ones is a sin
She'll watch the bullies fall
Meanwhile, she's having a ball
I guess our little girl's an Addams after all
And the angels sigh as the clouds begin to cry
It's always Wednesday
Like the cold and pretty fall
It's always Wednesday
At the center of it all
You'd love to touch her heart
But she might tear your world apart
Because it's Wednesday after all
Because it's Wednesday after all
Thursday she's intent to cause an accident
Friday she'll invent or do an experiment
Saturday break the neck of little Marie Antoinette
Sunday she's content, she don't need the internet
I don't care if Monday's blue, it's Wednesday
I'm in love
Now you've heard
As the music swirls around
Like pretty words
She would never say aloud
My brother's pigtailed protégé
My little stormy clouds
Yes, let it out
And the angels sigh as the clouds begin to cry
It's always Wednesday
Like the cold and pretty fall
It's always Wednesday
My sweet melancholy doll
You'd love to touch her heart
But she might tear your world apart
Because it's Wednesday after all
Because it's Wednesday after all
