Weekend Blues

WEEKEND BLUES

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Ramen Noodles 2020
Depression
Guess Who’s Back?
Baby FuzZ

I don’t know what I came here for
I’m a little lost and a little bored
Guess I’m tired of all my solitary trends

I wanna dance to a song I hate
Walk away and commiserate with
All of my imaginary friends

Tonight I’ll go down like a vagrant
On some slab of beer-stained pavement
In a pool of my own jaded rock n roll

I’ll dream that I made history
Went on Letterman and made a hit cd
But when I wake up I’ll be way too fucking old

And all the frat boys are lining up their drinks, they’re shouting
Oahwohowhohwohowowhowhoooo
And the sad girls are waiting in the wings, they’re crying
Oahwohowhohwohowowhowhoooo

Baby’s got the Weekend Blues

Now I’m watching lovers rise and fall
Life and times of a disco ball
That’s hanging on for dear life

I’ll trade my work for another drink
Save my hurt for my mother’s shrink
And tell her just how much I hate these nights

I’ll do burnouts with the burnouts
Take some shots down with the dropouts
If we don’t kill ourselves, we’ll kill a little time

Cuz there’s no cause without a rebel
And there’s no god without a devil
And there’s no weekend without a fucked up 9 to 5

And all the frat boys are lining up their drinks, they’re shouting
Oahwohowhohwohowowhowhoooo
And the sad girls are waiting in the wings, they’re crying
Oahwohowhohwohowowhowhoooo

Baby’s got the Weekend Blues

Your life is failure
Your friends are all ghosts
No one to regale you
The world is joke

Well out of 8 billion strangers
Honey, you ain’t the only out there alone tonight