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)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til 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 seconds left
The clock's running
Our time's coming
Ah
It's Friday night let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til 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)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
Writer(s): Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker, Matthew Skiba, John Feldmann
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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