Из альбома: The Art of Doing Nothing
Monday Monday ordinary
Tell me how your life will grow
Will you walk around in circles
Looking for a place to go
There’s a devil in the detail looking down
Mama’s gonna make you a paper crown
You know it has to happen but you don’t know why
So you’re gonna give the medication one more try
Shout it out
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could be the monsters now, now
And nobody’s gonna take us out
Shout it out
Waiting for the big big bang
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could bring the whole place down down
And the world is gonna know your name
Shout it out
Shout it out
Monday Monday what’s your story?
Write your head line while you can
Bells of holy
Days of glory
Did you ever lay a plan
There’s a battle of selection going on
Daddy’s gonna buy you the morning sun
And we’ll all be looking pretty in the bright white light
So I guess it’s just a matter of death and life
So shout it out
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could be the monsters now, now
And nobody’s gonna take us out
Shout it out
Waiting for the big big bang
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could bring the whole place down, down
And the world is gonna know your name
Shout it out
Shout it out
Funfairs tearing up the pavement
Spiders spinning the horizons
Fireworks burning up the naked sky
Fly, all the people in the sky
Shout it out
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could be the monsters now, now
And nobody is gonna take us out
Shout it out
Waiting for the big big bang
Shout it out
We could be the animals
We could bring the whole place down down
And the world is gonna know your name
Shout it out, shout it out