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The Boomtown Rats. I Don't Like Mondays. "The Boomtown Rats" is a renowned band hailing from Ireland, formed back in 1975.

The Boomtown Rats. I Don't Like Mondays.

"The Boomtown Rats" is a renowned band hailing from Ireland, formed back in 1975. They gained international fame with their hit single "I Don't Like Mondays." The song, released in 1979, was written by the lead singer, Bob Geldof, who was inspired by a school shooting in California. Its haunting lyrics and powerful melodies struck a chord with audiences worldwide. The Boomtown Rats' unique blend of punk, rock, and new wave elements set them apart from their contemporaries. Bob Geldof's distinctive vocals and the band's energetic performances made them a force to be reckoned with.

If you want to listen to or download the sounds of The Boomtown Rats and their iconic track "I Don't Like Mondays," you can do so from various online platforms. Immerse yourself in their music, relive the spirit of the late '70s, and experience the raw energy of this influential Irish band.

And all the playing's stopped in the playground now
And daddy doesn't understand it
And daddy doesn't understand it
And he can see no reasons
And he can see no reasons
And it types to a waiting world
And nobody's gonna go to school today
And school's out early and soon we be learning
And the lesson today is how to die
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
And then the bullhorn crackles and the captain tackles
Down, down, shoot it all down
Gets switched to overload
He always said she was good as gold
He always said she was good as gold
Her mother feels so shocked, father's world is rocked
I don't like
I don't like
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I don't like Mondays
I wanna shoot the whole day down
I wanna shoot the whole day down
I wanna shoot the whole day down
Now it ain't so neat to admit defeat
She wants to play with the toys a while
She's gonna make them stay at home
She's gonna make them stay at home
Sweet sixteen, ain't that peachy keen
The silicon chip inside her head
The silicon chip inside her head
The Telex machine is kept so clean
They can see no reasons
What reason do you need to be shown?
What reason do you need to die, die, oh oh oh?
What reasons do you need, oh oh oh oh?
'Cause there are no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)
(Tell me why)