On Monday morning you'll get up Can't wait till Friday, spend the evening down the pub And then a gig on Saturday It's quite expensive but you're going anyway
Next Monday morning you're depressed Can't pay the ticket for next weekend's punk rock fest Another one in two weeks time Skip that as well, you're out of money once again
Chorus: This ain't gonna work, this ain't gonna work It never will Too much too soon, too much too soon It's overkill
There was a time with nothing to do But it has changed, so many gigs for me and you Sometimes I think it's overdone If this goes wrong we'll soon be back to none
