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