Songtext von Nights Of The Week

There's a night of the week When the freaks will meet And the girls turn into flashy clowns You got a drink in your hand You're looking to party-up But you feel that nobody knows This temporary meaning There's no reason to end Until you find the special one The drama's the same The bills are insane And the iron burns your tongue Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow These are the nights of the week that you force yourself out of bed There's a place uptown Where the spirits are down But nobody admits a thing A toned down place Where happiness is king But tragedy has a better ring There's the boy you'll kiss And a girl you'll sex up I wonder if they know you're there Just drink twelve shots With forget-me-not's And nobody will really care So get my coat little darling I think that it's time to go Let's sneak out through the back door Because nobody can know I want to be back in my bedroom Where time never seems to pass I want to lay down in my bathroom And feel okay, at last Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow These are the nights of the week when you force yourself out of bed Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Nights of the week The nights of the week Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow These are the nights of the week when you force yourself out of bed