In late 2008 the band began recording their first album at Beach House Studios in Malmö, Sweden, with producer Anders Hallbäck. The album was completed in 2009 and all songs were mixed at ToyTown Studios by Stefan Glaumann (Rammstein, Europe, Def Leppard, Backyard Babies, Deathstars, etc.).
In 2009 Royal Republic signed a publishing deal with Warner/Chappell Music Scandinavia and a record deal with Bonnier Amigo Music. The first single, All Because of You was released in September 2009 and is currently being aired on Swedish radio stations, including Sveriges Radio and Bandit Rock. Their debut album, We Are the Royal was released in Sweden in February 2010 and was well received by critics, fans and rock radio. Their second album was released on on the 24th of August of 2012.
Official website: www.wearetheroyal.com
Weekend-Man
Royal Republic Lyrics
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Just getting stoned
Take me back and do it slow
Polish the rocket
Sound the alarm
Time to get this party on
Last one standing when it's over
I'm taking over this town
Want you to understand
I am the Weekend-Man
Oh no, roshambo
I'm taking over the show
Want you to understand
I am the Weekend-Man
Passed out in London
Awoke in Dubai
And I don't have an alibi
Say halleluja
Hip Hip Hurray
Baby, back on side again
Last one standing when it's over
Hey now, don't look down
I'm taking over this town
Want you to understand
I am the Weekend-Man
Oh no, roshambo
I'm taking over show
Want you to understand
I am the Weekend-Man
I am the Weekend-Man
I am the Weekend-Man
Don't go wasting all your sober
Hey now, don't look down
I'm taking over this town
Want you to understand
I am the Weekend-Man
Oh no, roshambo
I'm taking over the show
And you don't understand
I am the Weekend-Man
By popular demand
I am the Weekend-Man
I'm the one that gets you banned
I am the Weekend-Man
I'm eating up your pension plan
I am the Weekend-Man
If you're the drummer of my band
You are the Weekend-Man
Tuesday's getting out of hand
I am the Weekend-Man
And I'm very pleased you meet you, ma'am
I am the Weekend-Man
Who the hell is Peter Pan?
I am the Weekend-Man
Off to Never-Never Land
I am the Weekend-Man
The song "Weekend-Man" by Royal Republic is all about reveling in the weekend and taking the opportunity to party hard. The lyrics convey a sense of wild abandon, with the singer declaring himself the Weekend-Man and describing how he goes from one party to another without restraint. The first verse begins with the admission that he's not a hippie, but he still likes to get stoned. He then urges someone to take him back and take things slow while they "polish the rocket" and "sound the alarm" for a party. The chorus proclaims that he's the last one standing when the weekend is over and that he's taking over the town, emphasizing that he is the Weekend-Man. The next verse describes how he passed out in London, woke up in Dubai, and has no alibi for his wild weekend. He then celebrates his return to form by proclaiming "Hallelujah" and "Hip Hip Hurray," declaring himself back on the side of the party-goers.
The bridge is a repeat of the chorus, but with added lyrics about not wasting soberness and the Weekend-Man's control of the show. The final verse is a playful list of things that the Weekend-Man can do, including getting people banned, eating up pension plans, and going to Never-Never Land. It ends with the singer introducing himself as the Weekend-Man and expressing pleasure at meeting someone new.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm not a hippie
Contrary to being a hippie, I am a person who likes to get stoned
Just getting stoned
I partake in the act of smoking marijuana
Take me back and do it slow
Let's slow down and enjoy the moment
Polish the rocket
Prepare for a wild time
Sound the alarm
It's time to start the party
Time to get this party on
Let's begin the festivities
Last one standing when it's over
The person who lasts until the end of the party
Hey now, don't look down
Don't underestimate me
I'm taking over this town
I'm dominating this place
Want you to understand
I need you to comprehend
I am the Weekend-Man
I am the king of the weekend
Oh no, roshambo
A call to start a game of rock-paper-scissors
I'm taking over the show
I'm running this event
Passed out in London
Got blacked out drunk in London
Awoke in Dubai
Woke up in Dubai, without knowing how I got here
And I don't have an alibi
I can't defend or explain my actions
Say halleluja
Expression of relief
Hip Hip Hurray
Expression of joy
Baby, back on side again
I'm back on track and feeling good again
Don't go wasting all your sober
Don't waste your time being sober
And you don't understand
You don't truly get it
By popular demand
Requested by many
I'm the one that gets you banned
I'm the reason for getting kicked out
I'm eating up your pension plan
I'm consuming all of your savings
If you're the drummer of my band
If you're in my crew
Tuesday's getting out of hand
Things are getting crazy
And I'm very pleased to meet you, ma'am
Nice to meet you
Who the hell is Peter Pan?
Rhetorical question to emphasize confusion
Off to Never-Never Land
Heading off to a fantasy world
Writer(s): Per Rickard Henrik Andreasson
Contributed by Miles F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.