♪ Friday,
got my hair up high cause my fist don't cry,
Friday ♪
Friday,
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
My knuckles bleed,
my spit,
my teeth,
my body is on the line,
Friday,
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
You left a bruise but I,
I lit the fuse,
every building burning high
You can't deny that I,
I touched the sky,
everything I do is fire
But I won't let you lay me down,
no I'm not even on the ground
You're just a stepping stone,
and I'm not leaving any bones unbroken
And I'm a Friday,
got my hair up high cause my fist don't cry,
Friday,
oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh My knuckles bleed,
my spit,
my teeth,
my body
