The world is run by lunatics so Who gives a fuck? Let's light it up, let's make a mess Let's coalesce, let's make a fuss The world is filled with psychopaths so I wanna drink I wanna fight, I wanna rage Against the fucking machine
They told me I can't be myself But myself's all I can be I'm unique And I do it seven days of the week I'm feeling free But the world, it wanna keep me down See, I'm a king I won't let anybody take my crown
Thank God it's Friday And I'm feeling alive I'll do it my way Till the day that I die Thank God it's Friday And I'm getting some love Middle fingers up Till the reaper shows up, yeah
The world is owned by maniacs so I'm making art I'm going hard, I'm taking names Acting insane, breaking guitars The world it don't take prisoners, so I'm going wild I'm acting up, 'cause I got sick Of fucking faking my smile
Lost in the mosh pit, coughing Wanna call God but he's outta the office Clickbait shop till we all get nauseous Amazon boxes looking like coffins I'm exhausted But I ain't dead yet Life's a dog fight, baby Come and place your bets
Thank God it's Friday And I'm feeling alive I'll do it my way Till the day that I die Thank God it's Friday And I'm getting some love Middle fingers up Till the reaper shows up, yeah
Middle fingers up Till the reaper shows up, yeah
Thank God it's Friday And I'm feeling alive I'll do it my way Till the day that I die Thank God it's Friday And I'm getting some love Middle fingers up Till the reaper shows up, yeah
Thank God it's Friday And I'm feeling alive I'll do it my way Till the day that I die Thank God it's Friday And I'm getting some love Middle fingers up Till the reaper shows up, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
