The daily drudge deals a mean hand
Menial commerce makes a mean man
You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time
Just, just not on my time
If they could peer behind the screens
At all your sordid little schemes
You unleash the tension
Do things I wouldn't mention
Your weekday demons take their toll on you
But your weekend revolution just won't do
Don't hang yourself with your Christmas tie
In your coffin flat, you sit and die
Your weekend revolution
Your Mother's proud of her only son
What if she'd seen the things he's done
Friday and your five day prison
Glazed eyes and double vision
You loutish lads look not for love
You grab your loins and hunt for blood
You unleash the tension
Do things I wouldn't mention
Your weekday demons take their toll on you
But your weekend revolution just won't do
Don't hang yourself with your Christmas tie
In your coffin flat, you sit and die
Your weekend revolution
Your weekday demons take their toll on you
But your weekend revolution just won't do
Don't hang yourself with your Christmas tie
In your coffin flat, you sit and die
Your weekend revolution
Your weekend revolution