Kings of the Weekend

Kings Of The Weekend
Can you read my thoughts
I'm not sure what I said
I feel dumb and long night coming
Did you steal my prayers
I don't know where I was
I feel numb and all or nothing
[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
It's Friday night let's lose our minds
In a downward spiral
Here we go
Because we got no control
Friday nights always save my life
From the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
I can feel my head
Falling off my neck
I need something to keep going
So just take my hand
Only seconds left
The clock's running our time's coming