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don't need no one
Friends
That always let you down
I’m sipping low-key tonight
I’m feeling lonely alright
I’m tired of fighting for life
I feel like dying

What's My Age Again?

blink-182

Enema of the State

1999

I took her out, it was a Friday night
I wore cologne to get the feeling right
We started making out and she took off my pants
But then I turned

Bloods pumping like a cyborg
Like Sophia the humanoid
Getting annoyed by her own voice
Hanson robotics will control everything
I might ask my nurse

Love this good shouldn’t be denied
When I see you it always takes me over
That feeling that puts me in the sky
It’s so high it seems I’ll never get

She got many men
I don't need a Glock
Got a mighty pen
Wrote this in a cab
And that coup a Benz
Blinded by the light
Vision through a lens
Uno dos tres

Friday night, conversation with my ceiling
I've been down and I ain't getting up
Why, oh, why am I getting in my feelings?
Six months should be

Not by my side

It was Friday night and we was getting high
Having time of our lives,smoking on that thrax
And we got them packs,getting high as fuck

I took her out, it was a Friday night
I wore cologne to get the feeling right
We started making out and she took off my pants
But then I turned

I took her out, it was a Friday night
I wore cologne to get the feeling right
We started making out and she took off my pants
But then I turned

It's my time, to go away oh no
Oh I'm fine, that's what I say at least
In my prime, I'm feeling way too beast
It's my time, to god I pray, oh please
It's

Tell me what say you
I have this feeling that we're losing track again
But that's just me, what say you

Wield a web of symphonic live thoughts and set

ain't even Friday
Oh shit Con' ain't even Friday
Skating in the day, good vibes on site
Everything is just feeling good tonight
Living our lives with no

to sprint
If I wanna win, if I wanna win

Mamma always said that I would find my path
But lately I've been feeling like I lost the map
Fuck all my

by
Yeah, Friday I was a infant. I skip a couple years by
I couldn't tell y'all the difference between a child and my mind
I spot that punk from

Loner life
Loner life
By myself every single Friday night
And that's alright
That's alright
Watch the fireplace all night
If it gets cold
Runny nose

remember the feelings(horny)
That I feel on thanksgiving
Colonel Sanders
No he's the chicken man
I'm the turkey man
Put all my meat all up in you ham
I don't

Summer love and full of dreams
That’s when you were with me
Heart out feeling free
Late-night drives and MTV
And I miss those days
All that fun

(Soon)
Friday night after 7 I can make that (Mhmm)
Got this funny lil feeling I can't shake that (What)
Got my palms kinda sweaty
Sent a text that you

I’m driving by your house
And it’s got me all in my head
Theres so much I want to say
But I never send the text
I know that I left you over something

We get down every Friday night
Dancing and grinding in the pale moonlight
Grand Ole Opry we're feeling alright
Mary prays the rosary for my broken

off that 42 and cannot behave
1942 in the cup, no chase
No 3-D glasses, she want it in her face
When she come to my crib
You see bottles by the case

all new to me
But still feeling the same way
A good way a bad day
Ain't no way to figure it out
No way to block that shit out
It's all in my head and
I

It's been a long week and I'm feeling stressed
Everything's pushing down but I'm trying my best
It's Friday night and I'm done with work
Girl, come

I can show the you truth, but the truth dangerous. 
Get your car, cause the stars ain’t that far away. 
In your eyes, hypnotize by the Fridays