I spent my weekend blasted

out of my head

5:30 Monday morning

get out of my bed

old lady's out in the kitchen

bitchin' till I go insane

yes it's Monday, Monday again

yes it's Monday again



I stand in line, it's raining

my bus is late

elbow my way through crowds of people I hate

nobody pays attention

nobody knows my name

yes it's Monday, Monday again

yes it's Monday again



sit hypnotised by a computer

chained, I'm a slave to time

five days to go before there's freedom

I got the weekend on my mind

listen I'm sick of rejection

damn, how I wish I could say

no more Mondays, Mondays again

no more Mondays again