Crash into the Weekend

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I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a falling sky

Like a smiling don't give a fuck kid caught in a lie

I'm gonna come on down like running blood

I'm gonna dive into the weekend teeth first in the mud

I'm gonna crash into the weekend to the sound of a gong

Hey, if days are short, the nights are long

I'm gonna smash all thoughts on how to have fun

I'll hit the weekend like a cake shot out of a gun

I'll hit the weekend like a cake shot out of a gun

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a runaway train

I'm gonna drink that lake till it's merely a stain

Gonna steal an extra foot from someone in the street

So I can crash into the weekend on my own pretty feet

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a crumbled car

Like a bundle of joy, lit like a cigar

Well, label my brain obsolete

So I can crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet, alright now

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a busted jaw

Riding shotgun to a monkey on a circular saw

Last place, human race

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a swinging mace

I'm gonna crash onto the bottom of a bottomless pit

And on the bottom of that bottom of that bottomless pit

Erect me a ladder, I got a job to get done

And hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son

I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son

I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son

I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son

I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son

I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son