The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody’s gonna go to school today
She’s gonna make them stay at home
And daddy doesn’t understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be show-ow-ow-ow-own?
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down
The Telex machine is kept so clean
And it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father’s world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain’t that peachy keen
Now that ain’t so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need?
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot
The whole day down, down, down, shoot it all down
And all the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with the toys a while
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
And the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain tackles
(With the problems of the how's and why's)
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die, die?
Oh Oh Oh
The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody’s gonna go to school today
She’s gonna make them stay at home
And daddy doesn’t understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be show-ow-ow-ow-own?
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down
Gets switched to overload
And nobody’s gonna go to school today
She’s gonna make them stay at home
And daddy doesn’t understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be show-ow-ow-ow-own?
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down
The Telex machine is kept so clean
And it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father’s world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain’t that peachy keen
Now that ain’t so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need?
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot
The whole day down, down, down, shoot it all down
And all the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with the toys a while
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
And the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain tackles
(With the problems of the how's and why's)
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die, die?
Oh Oh Oh
The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody’s gonna go to school today
She’s gonna make them stay at home
And daddy doesn’t understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be show-ow-ow-ow-own?
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down
Μια μέρα του Γενάρη στα 1979, ο Bob o Geldof βρίσκεται στο ραδιοφωνικό σταθμό WRAS του πανεπιστημίου της Τζώρτζια και ετοιμάζεται να δώσει μια συνέντευξη για το γκρουπ του, τους Boomtown Rats.
Εκεί που περιμένει, βλέπει να βγαίνει ένα τέλεξ από το μηχάνημα του σταθμού. Το παίρνει και το διαβάζει. Ήταν η αναφορά για μια κάποια Brenda Ann Spencer, 16 χρονών, η οποία, έτσι στα ξαφνικά, άρχισε να πυροβολεί από το παράθυρό της στα τυφλά μέσα στην αυλή ενός δημοτικού σχολείου στο Σαν Ντιέγκο της Καλιφόρνια. Από τους πυροβολισμούς της έπεσαν νεκροί δύο ενήλικοι ενώ τραυματίστηκαν 8 παιδάκια κι'ένας μπάτσος.
Στις επίμονες ερωτήσεις των δημοσιογράφων "πες μας γιατί;", η Spencer απάντησε απλά "δεν μου αρέσουν οι Δευτέρες, κάτι πλανάται αυτή τη μέρα".
Το διαμάντι αυτό κυκλοφόρησε τον Ιούλη του 1979 και, σύμφωνα με τον Geldof, "μάλλον έγραψα το ποιο ανεξήγητο κομμάτι για το ποιο ανεξήγητο συμβάν και σε καμία περίπτωση δεν προσπάθησα να εκμεταλλευτώ μια κατάσταση".
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Καλημέρα!
Με τσάκισες....
Αυτό το ήταν το τραγούδι που τραγουδούσαμε κάθε Δευτέρα στο σχολικό....
Το λάτρευα..και το λατρεύω....
Ομως δεν ήξερα την ιστορία....
Τώρα αισθάνθηκα φοβερή αμηχανία....
Πάει η παιδική αθωότητα....
και πονάει και ο γαμω-χειμώνας...
Πίκραααααααα!!!!
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Μας αρέσει, δεν μας αρέσει πρέπει να φάμε και αυτήν την Δευτέρα στην μάπα.
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