Mondays (feat. No Resolve)

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 (Up and down, up and down) (Start bouncing) (Up and down, up and down) (Start bouncing) 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