Kings Of The Weekend
Can you read my thoughts?I'm not sure what I saidI feel dumb andLong night coming
Did you steal my prayers?I don't know where I wasI feel numb andAll or nothing (all or nothing)
It's Friday night, let's lose our mindsIn a downward spiralHere we goBecause we got no control (no control)
It's Friday night, always save my lifeFrom the worst of timesWe ever hadThank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes againWe are the kings of the weekend
I can feel my headFalling off my neckI need somethingTo keep going
So just take my handOnly seconds leftThe clock's runningOur time's coming
Aww!
It's Friday night, let's lose our mindsIn a downward spiralHere we goBecause we got no control (no control)
It's Friday night, always save my lifeFrom the worst of timesWe ever hadThank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes againWe are the kings of the weekend
It's Friday night, let's lose our mindsIn a downward spiralHere we goBecause we got no control (no control)
It's Friday nights always save my lifeFrom the worst of timesWe ever hadThank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes againWe are the kings of the weekend