Tung Måndag
Idiot Lyrics


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Kvart över fem
Har just gått hem
Har inte hunnit sova alls

Huvet värker av att tänka
Vill att frun min ska bli änka

Tre dagars fest
och jag drack mest
Först nu får jag betala priset

Munnen luktar självdöd iller
Dags att knapra halspastiller

(Måndag morgon)
En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
Men idag är veckans värsta dag

Seg som knäck
Känner mig väck
Men måste vakna upp ur koman

Upp ur sängen, börja jobba
Chefen får man inte nobba

(Måndag morgon)
En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
Men idag är veckans värsta dag

(Måndag morgon)




En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
Men idag är veckans värsta dag

Overall Meaning

The song "Tung Måndag" by Idiot's is a humorous take on the dread and woes of Monday mornings. The lyrics describe the aftermath of a weekend full of drinking and partying, where the singer finds himself returning home at 5:15 am, without having slept at all. His head hurts from all the thinking, and his breath smells terrible. He wishes his wife would become a widow so that he could be free from his responsibilities.


As the day progresses, he struggles to wake up and get to work. He feels sluggish and exhausted, but knows he cannot afford to skip work. He laments that Monday is the worst day of the week and longs for another Saturday. The song ends with the repetition of this line, highlighting the monotony of the working week.


The lyrics of "Tung Måndag" are relatable to many people who have experienced the fatigue and depression of Monday mornings. The song showcases the band's ability to create a fun and catchy tune while delivering a social commentary on the issues faced by the working class. The humorous tone of the lyrics reflects the band's approach to punk rock, which often features a satirical or ironic perspective on social issues.


Line by Line Meaning

Kvart över fem
It's quarter past five in the morning


Har just gått hem
I've just got home


Har inte hunnit sova alls
I haven't had any sleep yet


Huvet värker av att tänka
My head is aching from thinking


Vill att frun min ska bli änka
I wish my wife would become a widow


Tre dagars fest
Three days of partying


och jag drack mest
And I drank the most


Först nu får jag betala priset
Only now am I paying the price


Munnen luktar självdöd iller
My mouth smells like a dead polecat


Dags att knapra halspastiller
Time to pop throat lozenges


(Måndag morgon)
(Monday morning)


En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
I wish it were Saturday again


Men idag är veckans värsta dag
But today is the worst day of the week


Seg som knäck
As sluggish as caramel candy


Känner mig väck
I feel dead


Men måste vakna upp ur koman
But I have to wake up from the coma


Upp ur sängen, börja jobba
Get out of bed, start working


Chefen får man inte nobba
You can't say no to the boss


(Måndag morgon)
(Monday morning)


En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
I wish it were Saturday again


Men idag är veckans värsta dag
But today is the worst day of the week


(Måndag morgon)
(Monday morning)


En lördag till är vad jag skulle vilja ha
I wish it were Saturday again


Men idag är veckans värsta dag
But today is the worst day of the week




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