It looks like someone has a case of the Mondays....

tuesday, 7.51am here.

i have a case of tuesdays. bring me a doctor. quick!

Halo :rose:
 
Monday. And it was raining. Not even in a, "Hey cool! Thunder and amazing lightning" type rain. Just dark, dreary rain.

Mondays stink.
 
Too soon to be out off me bed
too soon to be working this bus stop caper
fumbling for change for me picture paper
On a monday Morning

Where is the weekend now?
Where is the whiskey and beer I tasted?
Gone the same way as the pay I wasted
on a Monday morning

If only the birds wouldn't sing.
If only the sun, were a party giver
If I could just give someone else me liver
on a Monday morning

There my lover lies asleep
Mylover is warm and her heart is mellow
I'd trade you the world just to share her pillow
On a Monday morning

Too soon to be out off me bed
too soon to be working this bus stop caper
fumbling for change for me picture paper
On a monday Morning
 
Blue Monday
How does it feel to treat me like you do?
When you've laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me, how do I feel
Tell me now, How do I feel

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They'll turn away no more
And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I'm quite sure that she'll tell me
Just how I should feel today

I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn't for your misfortunes
I'd be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now, how shall I feel

Now I stand here waiting...

I thought I told you to leave me
While I walk down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold
 
Would somebody go to work for me? I don't wanna go. :( It's a nice, sunny day, and I want to stay home and putter. And torment the cats.
 
You brought me back to some great memories...

I Don't Like Mondays

The silicon chip inside her head
gets switched to overload
and nobody's gonna go to school today
she's gonna make them stay at home
And Daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reason
Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need to be shown

Chorus:
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot
The whole day down

The telex machine is kept so clean
and it types to waiting world.
And Mother feels so shocked
Father's world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to
Their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain't that peachy keen
No it ain't so neat to admit defeat,
They can see no reasons
Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need to be shown

Repeat Chorus

All the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with her toys awhile
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
That the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain tackles
With the problems and the how's and why's
And he can see no reasons
Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need to die

Repeat Chorus

lyrics and music by Bob Geldof
taken from the album "The Fine Art of Surfacing"
 
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