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