When they come out to find you
And they cannot describe you
Someone somewhere has to buy you
Out of your weekend Friday is the fever
And Monday the destroyer
You are a permanent feature
Perpetual weekend And on the wire in the morning
Theres a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend When they come out to find you
And they can multiply you
Someones been caught in the crossfire
Of your weekend The Friday is the teacher
And Monday the tormentor
You are a new kind of creature
Perpetual weekend And on the wire in the morning
Theres a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend You took the end, you took the end, you took the end
You took the end out of the weekend, weekend You took the end, you took the end, you took the end
You took the end out of the weekend
You took the end out of the weekend
You took the end out of the weekend
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