Lyrics Evil Conduct

Evil Conduct

Overkill

On Monday morning get up

Can't wait till Friday, spend the evening down the pub

And then a gig on Saturday

It's quite expensive but you're going anyway

Next Monday morning you're depressed

Can't pay the ticket for next weekend's punkrock-fest

Another one in two weeks time

Skip that as well, you're out of money once again

[Chorus:]

This ain't gonna work, this ain't gonna work

It never will

Too much too soon, too much too soon

It's overkill

There was a time with nothing to do

But it has changed, so many gigs for me and you

Sometimes I think it's overdone

If this goes wrong we'll soon be back to none