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For all The Friday NightsSome of us can dance some of us can't
Some of us are models and some of us aren't
Some of us drink vodka, some of us drink coke
Some of us speak our minds and some of us choke
We play our music loud and fight for control
Some of us play metal, some of us sing soul
Sometimes we're squashed together, trying not to spoon
We move like twelve different nations squashed in one room
Deep and meaningfulls are reserved for the couch
And if it turns emo be prepared to scream "ouch!"
Some crazy girls are remembering songs they used to cry;
"I'm gonna live forever, I'm gonna learn how to fly"
Loving all of these people and the drinks in our hands
Someone hits the lights and we play our favourite bands
As we run we sing and with screams we hit the sand
We're all aces in this winning hand
We smile and we laugh and we dance the night away
Losing our balance we'll cling to each other and sway
I wake up in the morning and wish I could stay
Back in paradise, back in yesterday
We laugh and grin and prete
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