Lyrics:
They stick to my tongue, the kisses you threw at meI'm falling in love with Xs and ecstasyI tripped on my tongue and fell into wild thingsPeel off your guts, punch me romanticallyI burned out on luck, it never did much for meTonight, let's be young and light up these sleeping streetsIt's Friday night and I'm in the basementScreaming out my lungs with my best friendsI hope when I die, I feel this aliveShake off the dust, lace up your fighting teethIt's less that I'm dumb and more awkward sociallyI'm hiding in drugs, but hoping you'll wait for meIt's Friday night and I'm in the basementScreaming out my lungs with my best friendsI hope when I die, I feel this aliveAmerican girls and French kissesAmerican girls and French kissesAmerican girls and French kissesAmerican girls and French kisses