Mondays

Yeah, yeah
 Monday morning, hate this feeling
 Stuck at work staring at the ceiling
 It's so plain and ordinary
 Last place on Earth where we wanna be
 The week is just so long
 We can't wait to let it go
 Our problem disappeared
 We're not tied up anymore
 The weekend is ours
 Up and down, up and down
 Can you fell it?
 Up and down, up and down
 Music's playing
 Tonight we are awake
 This is why we fuckin' hate Mondays
 Up and down, up and down
 Start bouncing
 Up and down, up and down
 Like a family
 Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
 God how much we fuckin' hate Mondays
 Friday morning, can't control it
 Fired up and counting every minute
 Hands are shaking, eyes are burning
 The time has come, yeah, this is not a warning
 The week was just so long
 We had to let it go
 Our problems disappeared
 We're not tied up anymore
 The weekend is here
 (Sunday comes, we are sick and tired to say)
 Up and down, up and down
 Can you fell it?
 Up and down, up and down
 Music's playing
 Tonight we are awake
 This is why we fuckin' hate Mondays
 Up and down, up and down
 Start bouncing
 Up and down, up and down
 Like a family
 Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
 God, how much we fuckin' hate Mondays
 (Up and down, up and down)
 (Start bouncing)
 (Yeah, yeah)
 Raise your hands in the air
 Get your drinks, let the music play
 Shake your heads, no regret
 Tonight is ours, it's time to rage
 Raise your hands in the air
 Get your drinks, let the music play
 Shake your heads, no regret
 Tonight is ours, it's time to rage
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 (Up and down, up and down)
 (Start bouncing)
 (Up and down, up and down)
 (Start bouncing)
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 Up and down, up and down
 Can you fell it?
 Up and down, up and down
 Music's playing
 Tonight we are awake
 This is why we fuckin' hate Mondays
 Up and down, up and down
 Start bouncing
 Up and down, up and down
 Like a family
 Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
 God, how much we fuckin' hate mondays
 Raise your hands in the air
 Get your drinks, let the music play
 Shake your heads, no regret
 Tonight is ours, it's time to rage
 Raise your hands in the air
 Get your drinks, let the music play
 Shake your heads, no regret
 Tonight is ours, it's time to rage
 God, how much we fuckin' hate Mondays