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Lyrics:
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 (all or nothing)
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds In a downward spiral Here we go 'Cause we got no control (no control)
Friday nights always saved 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
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds In a downward spiral Here we go 'Cause we got no control (no control)
Friday nights always saved 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
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds In a downward spiral Here we go 'Cause we got no control (no control)
Friday nights always saved 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
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