Animals - Mark Owen

Monday, Monday, ordinary

Tell me how your life will grow

Will you walk around in circles

Looking for a place to go

There’s a devil in the detail, looking down

Mama’s gonna make you a paper crown

You know it has to happen but you don’t know why

So you’re gonna give the medication one more try and

Shout it out (shout it out)

We could be the animals

We could be the monsters now (now)

And nobody’s gonna take us out

Shout it out, waiting for the big Big Bang

Shout it out

We could be the animals

We could bring the whole place down (down)

And the world is gonna know your name

Shout it out (shout it out)

Monday, Monday, what’s your story?

Write your headline while you can

Bells of holy, days of glory

Did you ever lay a plan?

There’s a battle of selection going on

Daddy’s gonna buy you the morning sun

And we’ll all be looking pretty in a bright white light

So I guess it’s just a matter of death and life, so

Shout it out (shout it out)

We could be the animals

We could be the monsters now (now)

And nobody’s gonna take us out

Shout it out, waiting for the big Big Bang

Shout it out

We could be the animals

We could bring the whole place down (down)

And the world is gonna know your name

Shout it out, shout it out

Funfairs, tearing up the pavement

Spiders, spinning the horizon

Fireworks burning up the naked sky

Fly, all the people in your sky

Shout it out (shout it out)

We could be the animals

We could be the monsters now (now)

And nobody’s gonna take us out

Shout it out, waiting for the big Big Bang

Shout it out

We could be the animals

We could bring the whole place down (down)

And the world is gonna know your name

Shout it out, shout it out