Caught in a crossfire and there's nowhere to run to Pursue the frontline just for something amusing to do And he doesn't know his name He plays the game, and he's a loser One Black Friday
Counts on his comrades to be there when he needs them The force to fight is coming he has the rythym and how how it shudders when he runs Where's all the fun when you're a loser? One Black Friday
And though he knows the way to go He fights the foes unseen Eliminates his future with what has been
And though he knows the way to go The worst is yet to come His fraudulent adventures will come undone One Black Friday
Forgets his ethics when he's out for enjoyment Burns all the rulebooks when it's time for deployment of rain Rain that thunders down the streets That sounds so sweet, when you're a loser
And though he knows the way to go He fights the foes unseen Eliminates his future with what has been
And though he knows the way to go The worst is yet to come His fraudulent adventures will come undone One Black Friday
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And though he knows the way to go The worst is yet to come His fraudulent adventures will come undone One Black Friday