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kings of the weekend
Can you read my thoughts I'm not sure what I said I feel dumb and long night coming Did you steal my prayers I don't know where I was I feel numb and all or nothing It's Friday night let's lose our minds In a downward spiral Here we go Because we got no control Friday nights always save my life From the worst of times we ever had Thank God for punk rock bands Until Monday morning strikes again We are the kings of the weekend I can feel my head falling off my neck I need something to keep going So just take my hand only second's left The clock's running our time's coming