Friday Night
And I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Like I had to spend last Friday night
I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Dyin' by the record machine
All day cigarettes
All day entertain the void
There are so many things I should be doin'
But I don't and I don't change
All day kerosine
All day play with matchbooks
I pushed them all away
Or burn them alive in attept to save me
Regret would require less arrogance
And I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Like I had to spend last Friday night
I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Dyin' by the record machine
I lock myself on the folling conditions:
That I'm better than the next guy
At everything I'm into
And my looks are important
If I'm less sophisticated
And my girlfriends a bombshell
I'm all she's ever dated
And money's an object
If it pays for my ego
Power's a drug and pride is the needle
And it rips through my skin
Goes into my bloodstream
Oh I feel like laughing,
Ha!
I feel like choking on it
Regret would require less arrogance
And I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Like I had to spend last Friday night
I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Dyin' by the record machine
And I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Like I had to spend last Friday night
I don't wanna spend this Friday night
Pickin' fights by the record machine
True, but not quite,
That I'm tired of the fantasy
And I see the light
But the dark is so accomodating
The worst mistake I could make
Is watch you walking away
Now that I know how to change
I do it just the same
I don't want to spend this Friday night [this Friday night]
Like I had to spend last Friday night [last Friday night]
I don't want to spend this Friday night [this Friday night]
Dyin' by the record machine [the record machine, oh]
I don't want to spend this Friday night [this Friday night]
Like I had to spend last Friday night [last Friday night]
I don't want to spend this Friday night [this Friday night]
Pickin' fights by the record machine [the record machine, oh]