Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Weekend, artist - Modern Baseball. Album song Sports, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 26.11.2012
Record label: Lame-O
Song language: English
The Weekend |
Though I seem cool, calm and collected |
Making my way to hipster with glasses |
Was a little more than just nerve wrackin' |
Kinda' just counted on her to turn me into goo |
Praise Whatever it ended with a smile |
Cause for a bit, a tad, a little while |
I expected you two, to save the day with sly remarks |
Like «he's so cute» and «whatever you want"s |
Though the white jacket didn’t fit |
The friends I came with did, perfectly |
Snugged right to my body |
Like sad movies and late night drinks |
Could’ve guessed by the end of the hour |
There was more than just a little smile on my face |
Covered in custard and cookies and cream |
Pissed off I had to leave |
But all has to end |
You got a smile that could light this town |
And we might need it |
Cause it gets dark around here |
Real dark around here |
Most of my old friends |
I can only stand for the weekend |
But that doesn’t apply here |
Doesn’t apply here |
The day started with a bloody drip |
And a taste on my lips |
That was a lot less than desired |
Awkward moments to the side |
Not all expiring fast |
A tank top that didn’t cover a thing |
And a zipped down hoodie |
Zipped to the bottom |
Had us laughing every time |
No matter how many chest hairs there were in sight |
You got a smile that could light this town |
And we might need it |
Cause it gets dark around here |
Real dark around here |
Most of my old friends |
I can only stand for the weekend |
But that doesn’t apply here |
Doesn’t apply here |