- Qemists lost weekend 歌詞
- Qemists
- Its friday night and Im alone
The stars are out and Im at home
Feel like I'm coming out alive
See the knuckles turning white (wahoo)
It's Friday night and no one's home, home
Im in the city all alone, lone
Feel like a carnival tonight
Strap me up and take a ride, ride
An round and round she goes
And where she stops, no one knows
An round and round she goes
And where she stops, no one knows, knows
Feel it coming on now x 10
Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it.. .
I got your money (woohoo)
I got your money (woohoo)
Ill treat you honey (woohoo)
Ill keep you up for days (uh, uh)
I got your sugar (uh, uh)
I'll be your hooker (uh, uh)
Ill keep you up for days
Saturday night Im ******* stoned, stoned
While all the suckers got the jones, jones
Im on the freeway, gonna blow, blow
The red lights saying go, go
Saturday night Im ******* gone, gone
And all my friends are saying dont, dont
The world is fla*******ng like a strobe, strobe
Push the pedal sayin woah, woah, woah... (****** *t...)
(Im hot)
I got your money (go, go)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I treat you honey
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I got your money (go, go)
Hold on, hold on
Come on (woohoo)
I got your money (woohoo)
Ill treat you honey ( woohoo)
Ill keep you up for days (uh, uh)
I got your sugar (uh, uh)
I'll be your hooker (uh, uh)
Ill keep you up for days (woohoo)
I got your money
I'll treat you honey
Ill keep you up for day...
Ill keep you up for days (come on)
(Im in the runnin now)
Hold on
Hold on (you wanna rock now?)
Hold on
Coming down now...
(Wahoo)
It's Sunday morning, Im with you
How did I end up in this room?
I'm in a bed that isn't mine
The walls are closin in tight, tight
It's Sunday morning, Im with you, you
Your voice is like a sonic boom, boom
And round and round she goes, goes
And where she stops no one knows, knows
And round and round she goes
And where she stops no one knows
And round and round she goes
And where she stops no one knows, knows
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