Woah
Just pushed out so far as back will break
Cos girls appreciate the very worst promise
I don't know that when I hit the floor
Fresh from the war people scream for more

It's Friday fighting
Oh it's Friday fighting

On the corner with the rebel beds
That you will call your mates
For all the years you'll waste
It's toxic masculinity
It's all that I can see
In floods on thirsty streets

It's Friday fighting
Oh it's Friday fighting

Oh it's Friday and I'm fighting
Let it all out on someone who doesn't know
What's behind these?
But it's Friday, I'll be fighting

You'll find him by the way he walks
And all the girls he warps
With his addictive talk
The door I turn attention to them
But I had no clue
What he was coming to

It's Friday fighting
Oh it's Friday fighting

Oh it's Friday and I'm fighting
Let it all out on someone who doesn't know
What's behind these closed doors
But it's Friday and I'm fighting
Let it all out on someone who doesn't know
What's behind these closed doors
What's behind these closed doors
What's behind these closed doors
What's behind these closed doors

Oh it's Friday
Oh it's Friday