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Kings Of The Weekend lyrics

Performer blink-182

Kings Of The Weekend song lyrics by Blink-182 official

Kings Of The Weekend is a song in English

Can you read my thoughts? I'm not sure what I said
I feel dumb and long night coming

Did you steal my prayers? I don't know where I was
I feel numb and all or nothing
(All or nothing)

It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)

It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands

'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

I can feel my head falling off my neck
I need something
To keep going

So just take my hand
Only seconds left
The clock's running
Our time's coming

Ah

It's Friday night let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)

It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands

'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)

It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands

'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: John Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Skiba, Travis Barker
Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.

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