Lyrics Kovacs – It’s The Weekend
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I know it’s not good to be smoking in the morning sun
But the way I feel now is the best thing I’ve ever done
Watching everybody else do a healthy run
But I’m in such a good mood, I don’t care if I’m frowned upon
‘Cause it’s the weekend, weekend, weekend
Nothing’s going on
Yes, the weekend, weekend, weekend
I swear there’s nothing wrong
Every other minute I’m the victim
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad gun
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad gun
Lying by the river in in the park, I do smell good
Still don’t remember why my clothes stink like sandal wood
Fresh young boy sits down, says let’s get high
Well honey I already got there and that suits me fine
‘Cause it’s the weekend, weekend, weekend
Nothing’s going on
Yes, the weekend, weekend, weekend
I swear there’s nothing wrong
Every other minute I’m the victim
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad gun
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad gun
‘Cause it’s the weekend, weekend, weekend
Nothing’s going on
Yes, the weekend, weekend, weekend
I swear there’s nothing wrong
‘Cause it’s the weekend, weekend, weekend
Nothing’s going on
Yes, the weekend, weekend, weekend
I swear there’s nothing wrong
Every other minute I’m the victim
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad gun, bad gun, bad gun