Nights

I drink on my weak nights
I love my fluorescent lights
My apartment is shut tight

Do you want to come and see
Yourself undressed next to me?
I've got next Tuesday free

On week nights
On weak nights

I've been keeping up my kief
First dessert I'll flirt for sleep
Stressing on that shitfaced creep

And

Man, I think we'll be up late
This gram's my lamb but what's her fate?
You need a little to relate

On week nights
On weak nights

Why don't you come sleep next to me?



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Writer(s): Drew Smith
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