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I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a falling sky
Like a smiling don't give a fuck kid caught in a lie
I'm gonna come on down like running blood
I'm gonna dive into the weekend teeth first in the mud

I'm gonna crash into the weekend to the sound of a gong
Hey, if days are short, the nights are long
I'm gonna smash all thoughts on how to have fun
I'll hit the weekend like a cake shot out of a gun
I'll hit the weekend like a cake shot out of a gun

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a runaway train
I'm gonna drink that lake till it's merely a stain
Gonna steal an extra foot from someone in the street
So I can crash into the weekend on my own pretty feet

I'm gonna crash into thе weekend like a crumbled car
Likе a bundle of joy, lit like a cigar
Well, label my brain obsolete
So I can crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet
I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet
I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a sinking fleet
I'm gonna crash into the weekend
like a sinking fleet, alright now

I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a busted jaw
Riding shotgun to a monkey on a circular saw
Last place, human race
I'm gonna crash into the weekend like a swinging mace
I'm gonna crash onto the bottom of a bottomless pit
And on the bottom of that bottom of that bottomless pit
Erect me a ladder, I got a job to get done
And hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son
I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son
I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son
I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son
I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son
I'll hit the weekend like the demon's most favourite son