(People seem)

Seems they’re always laughing

(Sidewalk scene)

So I tell them about my

(Crazy dream)

Sounds just filled my head and

(A black man screams)

In my head the river’s red

(A mile away)

Right here on the street

(It’s a busy day)

The price of blood is cheap

(Men in gray)

Cops are out on their beat

(On their way)

You can smell death a mile away

Just another day it doesn’t matter anyway

I don’t care for

(Friday)

Don’t wake up on

(Friday)

It’s just another

(Friday)

Like any other

(Friday)

(In the end)

After you’ve gone away

(You won’t win)

The street is still the same

(Faceless men)

Still living with their pain

(It’s a Sin)

Smell death a mile away

(In my view)

I can only focus on

(No good news)

And the one simple truth is

(I can’t lose)

And nothing can hurt me but

(Self abuse)

And so I sit here on the street

Just another day it doesn’t matter anyway

Don’t wake up on Friday

Make no fuss about Friday

Nothing special on Friday

Skies are gray on Friday

Well I don’t care for Friday

Don’t wake up on Friday

It’s just another Friday

It’s like any other Friday

(People seem)

Seems they’re always laughing

(Sidewalk scene)

So I tell them about my

(Crazy dream)

Sounds just filled my head and

(Black man screams)

In my head the river’s red

(Mile away)

Right here on the street

(Busy day)

The price of blood is cheap

(Men in gray)

Cops are out on their beat

(On their way)

On their way to an early grave

Just another day it doesn’t matter anyway

Oh!

Friday

Oh oh oh!

Friday

Yes ha ha!

Friday

Yeah yeah yeah!

Friday

Don’t wake up on Friday