The silicon chip inside her head
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Gets switched to overload,
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And nobody's gonna go to school today,
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She's going to make them stay at home,
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And daddy doesn't understand it,
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He always said she was as good as gold,
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And he can see no reason
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Cos there are no reasons
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What reason do you need to be shown
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Tell me why
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I don¡¯t like Mondays
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I want to shoot
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The whole day down
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The Telex machine is kept so clean
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As it types to a waiting world,
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And Mother feels so shocked,
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Father's world is rocked,
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And their thoughts turn to
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Their own little girl
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Sweet 16 ain't that peachy keen,
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No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat,
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They can see no reasons
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Cos there are no reasons
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What reason do you need to be shown
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Tell me why
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I don¡¯t like Mondays
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I want to shoot
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The whole day down
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All the playing's stopped in the playground now
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She wants to play with her toys a while
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And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
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And the lesson today is how to die,
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And then the bullhorn crackles,
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And the captain crackles,
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With the problems and the how's and why's
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And he can see no reasons
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Cos there are no reasons
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What reason do you need to die
|
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The silicon chip inside her head
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Gets switched to overload,
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And nobody's gonna go to school today,
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She's going to make them stay at home,
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And daddy doesn't understand it,
|
He always said she was as good as gold,
|
And he can see no reason
|
Cos there are no reasons
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What reason do you need to be shown
|
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Tell me why
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I don¡¯t like Mondays
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I want to shoot
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The whole day down
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I Don't Like Mondays
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Groovie Ghoulies |