Lyrics:
Montague Ben

Look How I'm Doing It was end of the summer when we crossed paths The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance I showed you a kiss like they do in France

Three o'clock on a late Sunday morning The candles have burned to their end Found the pictures we've taken And now I'm awaken and sleep's my invisible

It was end of the summer when we crossed paths The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance I showed you a kiss like they do in France You treated me like

you're invited so why don't you come inside? I'm excited, it's gonna last all night and there's no where else I'd rather be this feeling's taking over

Dum dee dudedum da dum dum de de dudedum ah dum dee dudedum da dum dum de de dudedum ah Dum dee dudedum da dum dum de de dudedum ah dum dee dudedum da

(Hello, hello, hello) Yoko's cutting keys in Soho I've been there and I should know oh face it I'll stick up for Aunty Sally Worzel's just a dirty scally

Translation: I Hate Mondays. Cradle.

Translation: I Hate Mondays. Never Again.

Translation: Monday, Heidi. Look How I'm Doing.