Friday At Brians (I Have To Be Up In Four Hours) - Into It. Over It.

So be nice to me

Cause I’ve never played this game before

Arriving at your house

The whole room’s been smoked out

And I can hardly breathe

I’ll put my coat on what seems to be an ashtray

And I’ll make my way towards the TV

Stains and empty bottles will try and distract me

But look at us, it’s our team

So be nice to me

Cause I’ve never sang this song before

And there’s no place I’d rather be

So let’s drop out of life tonight

We’ll drop out of life tonight

For lack of a better term, learn

Cause we can only get so far at this pace

Well look at Matt’s face

He’s stuck to the armchair eating twenty dollar sustenance

There’s not enough here to cover this

Win or lose, this is partly mine

We can keep failing missions from time to time

We can always just take the jet-plane

Cause there’s ten-thousand people in Moscow

Who still don’t know our names

But I have to be up in four hours

So please save me to digital memory

Before you get too attached to me

I’ll be driving home safely

So you can forget the fifty-two song set

So be nice to me

Cause I’ve never sang this song before

I’ve never sang this song before

And there’s no place I’d rather be

So let’s drop out of life tonight

We’ll drop out of life tonight

But there’s no place I’d rather be

I’ve never played this song before

But there’s no place I’d rather be

I’ve never played this song before