First light in the morning. Shadows start to fall. Temptation is calling. Coming for us all. . Flames are getting higher. People come and go. Just for a second.
Oh, oh, it's the weekend! It's the weekend!. It's the weekend! And them freaks are comin'!. Oh yes them freaks are comin'!. . This is my song, this is my life, baby it's on.
I don't want the rap that yer layin'. Don't give me no abuse. I don't want no motormouth jivin'. Another lame excuse. . I don't want my head to keep sayin'.
Congratulations, it's a boy. Buried underneath the afterbirth of joy. Sticks and stones will always break. His bones can barely take the weight. Of your breath breathing down his neck again.
Sitting on a fence. Your heart can feel the warmth. Of the one who pulled you out of the cold. . Trying to walk the line. Don't know which way to look.