Monday Again
Pink Cream 69 Lyrics


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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 hypnotized 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

Overall Meaning

Pink Cream 69's song "Monday Again" is a relatable expression of the dread and monotony of the working week. The lyrics paint a picture of the singer's disillusionment with their daily routine, specifically on Mondays. The opening lines reveal that the singer had a wild weekend that left them feeling drained and hungover, making the onset of the working week all the more difficult. As the singer goes about their morning routine, everything seems to conspire against them - from the nagging "old lady" in the kitchen to the frustrating commute, the singer feels crushed by the weight of everyday life.


The chorus is a cathartic release of frustration, as the singer laments the drudgery of their existence. They feel like an invisible nobody, stuck in a never-ending cycle of work and boredom. The phrase "I'm a slave to time" captures the singer's powerlessness in the face of the relentless march of the clock. The song's climax is a call to action, a plea for freedom from the tyranny of Mondays. The use of the word "damn" reflects just how desperate and fed up the singer is, and their plea for "No more Mondays again" expresses a yearning for something better, something more fulfilling.


Line by Line Meaning

I spent my weekend blasted
I spent my weekend getting drunk or high


Out of my head
I was completely intoxicated


5:30 Monday morning
It's early in the morning and it's already Monday


Get out of my bed
I have to wake up and start my day


Old lady's out in the kitchen
My wife or mother is in the kitchen


Bitchin' till I go insane
She is complaining non-stop and driving me crazy


Yes it's Monday, Monday again
I am reminded that it's Monday again


I stand in line, it's raining
I am waiting in a line and it's raining outside


My bus is late
The bus I'm waiting for is delayed


Elbow my way through crowds of people I hate
I had to push and shove my way through annoying people


Nobody pays attention
People ignore me


Nobody knows my name
I am unnoticed and unimportant


Yes it's Monday, Monday again
I am constantly reminded that it's Monday again


Sit hypnotized by a computer
I am glued to my computer, lost in my work


Chained, I'm a slave to time
I am trapped and have no control over my time


Five days to go before there's freedom
I have to work for five more days before I can enjoy my weekend


I got the weekend on my mind
I can't stop thinking about the upcoming weekend


Listen I'm sick of rejection
I am tired of being ignored or rejected by others


Damn, how I wish I could say
I wish I could express my true feelings aloud


No more Mondays, Mondays again
I don't want to face another Monday ever again




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rockrabbitt

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

K

Great song,Andi Deris is the BEST

rockrabbitt

Darker side of PC69 with Deris but still very good.

Bimmy frizzo

Garfields not the only one who hates mondays! 😂

Célio Azevedo

Looks like Helloween.

Staffan Grumer

I hate Mondays :) A little start of Deris going over to Helloween.

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