Monday Morning Pulp

There's nothing to do, so you just stay in bed
Oh, poor thing
Why live in the world when you can live in your head?
Mm, and you can go out late from Monday
Till Saturday turns into Sunday
And now we're back here at Monday
So you can do it all over again

And we go
Aah ah ah, aah ah ah
Aah ah ah, aah ah ah
Aah ah ah, aah ah ah
Aah ah ah, aah ah ah

Ah, I want a refund
I want a light
I want a reason
To make it through the night, alright

And so you finally left school
So now what are you going to do?
Now you're so grown up
Yeah, you're oh oh oh oh oh so mature oh

Going out late from Monday
Ch-ch-chuck up in the street on Sunday
You don't wanna live till Monday
You're gonna do it all over again