The Weekend

(Your shit sucks)

Though I seem cool, calm, and collected

Making my way to hipster with glasses

Was a little more than just nerve-wracking

Kinda just counted on her

To turn me into goo

Praise whatever and it end it with a smile

'Cause you're a bit, a tad, a little while

I expected you to, to save the day with sly remarks like

He's so cute and whatever you want

Though the white jacket didn't fit

The friends I came with did

Perfectly

Snug right to my body

Like sad movies and late night drinks

Coulda guessed by the end of the hour

There was more than just a little smile on my face

Covered in custard and cookies 'n cream

Pissed off, I had to leave

But all has to end

You've got a smile that could light this town

And we might need it

'Cause it gets dark around here

Real dark around here

Most of my old friends

I can only stand for the weekend

But that doesn't apply here

Doesn't apply here

The day started with a bloody drip

And a taste on my lips that was a lot less than desired

Awkward moments to the side

Not all expiring

Then fast, a tank top that didn't cover a thing

And a zip-down hoodie, zipped to the bottom

Had us laughing every time

No matter how many chest hairs there were in sight

You've got a smile that could light this town

And we might need it

'Cause it gets dark around here

Real dark around here

Most of my old friends

I can only stand for the weekend

But that doesn't apply here

Doesn't apply here