Onlap - Mondays (Reimagined) [feat. No Resolve] Lyrics

Lyrics Mondays (Reimagined) [feat. No Resolve] - Onlap



Monday morning, hate this feeling
Stuck at work staring at the ceiling
It′s so plain and Ordinary
Last place on earth where we wanna be
The week is just so long, we can't wait to let it go
Our problem disappeared, we′re not tied up anymore
The week-end is ours
(Now) up and down, up and down, can you feel it?
(Now) up and down, up and down, music's playing
Tonight we are awake
This is why we fucking hate Mondays
(Now) up and down, up and down, start bouncing
(Now) up and down, up and down, like a family
Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
God, how much we fuckin′ hate Mondays
Friday morning, can′t control it
Fired up and counting every minute
Hands are shaking, eyes are burning
The time has come, yeah, this is not a warning
The week was just so long, we had to let it go
Our problems disappeared, we're not tied up anymore
The week-end is here
(Sunday comes we are sick and tired to say)
(Now) up and down, up and down, can you feel it?
(Now) up and down, up and down, music′s playing
Tonight we are awake
This is why we fucking hate Mondays
(Now) up and down, up and down, start bouncing
(Now) up and down, up and down, like a family
Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
God, how much we fuckin′ hate Mondays
(Up and down, up and down, start bouncing, yeah, yeah)
Raise your hands in the air
Get your drinks, Let the music play
Shake your heads, no regret
Tonight is ours, It's time to rage
Raise your hands in the air
Get your drinks, let the music play
Shake your heads, no regret
Tonight is ours, it′s time to rage
(Now)
(Up and down, up and down, start bouncing)
(Now)
(Up and down, up and down, start bouncing)
(Now)
(Now) up and down, up and down, can you feel it?
(Now) up and down, up and down, music's playing
Tonight we are awake
This is why we fucking hate Mondays
(Now) up and down, up and down, start bouncing
(Now) up and down, up and down, like a family
Sunday comes and we're sick and tired to say
God, how much we fuckin′ hate Mondays
Raise your hands in the air
Get your drinks, let the music play
Shake your heads, no regret
Tonight is ours, it′s time to rage
Raise your hands in the air
Get your drinks, let the music play
Shake your heads, no regret
Tonight is ours, it's time to rage
God, how much we fuckin′ hate Mondays



Writer(s): Florian Maume


Onlap - Fifteen
Album Fifteen
date of release
15-01-2021



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