Weeknight (feat. MKULTRA)

Wanted to escape my head
And drank a liquid cherry red
And sprinkled in a percocet
Outside of Casablanca
And watched the sky turn black to blue
The sunrise sweep the afternoon
Asleep I was that is till two
Rinse repeat and I'm back

Let's get high on a weeknight
Something doesn't it doesn't feel right
We don't sweat it
We give in
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill the void

Let's get high on a Tuesday
What have we we gotta lose
It's fine
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill
Oh something to fill the void

Somewhere in the back of Paul's
There stood a boy so blonde and tall
I sucked his blood till I was full
And blew all his cocaine
And even then the hole inside
My heart could not be satisfied
No plastic talk nor cheap champagne
Oh ever could suffice

Let's get high on a weeknight
Something doesn't it doesn't feel right
We don't sweat it
We give in
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill the void

Let's get high on a Tuesday
What have we we gotta lose
It's fine
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill
Oh something to fill the void

Lost myself
Have no soul
Closing in nowhere to go
Can't turn back
Drink some more
Drink again
Drink some more

Right past the velvet rope
Behind those three big men
These gates lead straight to hell
Yet everyone wants in

Let's get high on a weeknight
Something doesn't it doesn't feel right
We don't sweat it
We give in
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill the void

Let's get high on a Tuesday
What have we we gotta lose
It's fine
I just need a drink to hold
Something to fill
Oh something to fill the void

Right past the velvet rope
Behind those three big men
These gates lead straight to hell
Yet everyone wants in



Credits
Writer(s): Veronika Kramer
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