Monday Again — Pink Cream 69

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