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12:12 AM / PATIENTS (FUCKING UP A FRIDAY) Lyrics - Artist : Everything Is Recorded
Fucking up a Friday night
Fucking up a Friday night Bundles Molly, special o'ccasion, nowblack out, it's morning Movin' backwards, up again, I sink in spirits soarin' Fucking up a Friday night, I'm bleedin' from the freedom Cuts and battle scars, last night it was ours Yo, fucking up a Friday night Manic up in Manny In the club in Calais, saw a gally on the Xanny Baby shake her batty, and let me film it like I'm Sam Ed It were people in the bed, so we got freaky in the alley Lost bare cash, my head top's mashed And we got a couple fines, 'cause the place is smashed Fuck it, go mad, we ain't tryna come back Take a loss, blow a bag, make it back, that's that Filled with love and other drugs, we're seeking affirmation Desperately, we roll along, meanwhile our hearts are breakin' Chasin' fakes, embracin' shade, creating expectations Ways you could've grown, now you're on your own Yo, yo, expectations created, escaped in a spaceship She fed me a drink, I just blinked, now I'm naked Wavy, I'm faded, this drink I been takin' It's purple and tasty, I'm fucked up and wasted I would go home, but if I did, that'd be basic I can't see shit, out of my head's on vacation Turn around, everyone's pupils dilated Fuck it, I'm bakin', man, bill up and blaze it (For another life) For how long, yeah? (For another life) (For another life) For how long? (Yeah, yeah) (For another life) For how long, yeah, yeah? (For another life) (For another life) For how long? Fucking up a Friday night (Okay) Fucking up a Friday night |
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