Friday, finally rolls around I lay in my bed, safe and sound Friends say I'm a bummer to be around Saturday, I should be sneaking Oh, got a date with my favorite serial killer Shell knife in my hand, just in case you get close Oh, and I hope you get exactly what you give Oh, and I hope life sucks for as long as you live Now, I hate you and your friends too No wonder you feel the anguish But yet somehow, I still wish you the best By now, it's edging on half past nine Probably looking for help, least I'd It's getting lonely to run from the chase But I can't help it if we're at the same place Oh, and I hope you get exactly what you give Oh, and I hope life sucks for as long as you live Now, I hate you and your friends too No wonder you feel the anguish But yet somehow, I still wish you the best Well, maybe I'm the psycho who told the cops about your party So I could give you the chance to say you're sorry Oh, God, I hope you get exactly what you give Oh, and I hope life sucks for as long as you live Now, I hate you and your friends too Go get a therapist But yet somehow, I still wish you the best I don't know how I still wish you the best