Lyrics:

Looking out of my window,
Nothing to do but to drive in circles,
But i don't want to have to go home tonight
Up and down the boulevard,
How do i survive in suburbia?
When there's nothing to do
And they take away what i love to do the most. Yeah!
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Friday night
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
I head back to my backyard,
I know life's rough,
But sometimes it's really hard
To do what i love to do the most, yeah.
Now I'm stuck,
I'm back in the loop again.
I'm not gonna lose, I know i'm never gonna win.
Sometimes life is just that way.
But I say...
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Friday night,
Saturday,
Sunday morning,
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
And now the weekend comes,
And i try to get inside,
But the guy at the door tells me that i'm denied.
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Try to give it one more
You try to give it one more
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