Oh Thee 73 - Felix

Friday night is the worst night to be alive

Will you help me get out of the firing line?

Still no word from the sisters

Too good for this line

No word from the sisters

Tell me tell me tell me that we’re still tired

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of us

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of us

Electro, how retro

Dancing at the disco, I am the tempo

Then you know that you’re getting old, 'cause you’re growing cold

Say what you will, I will see you in hell

Where we’re all, where we’re all right now

Where we’re all, where we’re all right now

All of these years

For my sins, for my sins

Sit yourself down and I will get me a pen

Your draw your tattoos and I will ink them in

On your arms, on your skin

All over, all over

All of these years

For my sins, for my sins

Sit yourself down and I will get me a pen

Your draw your tattoos and I will ink them in

On your arms, on your skin

All over

Isn’t it funny how you spit all the bad words out

There in the blood as they flow out of your mouth

Oh holy molar, you can be my savior

I will thread you on a string and wear you as a treasure

Under my jumper, under my jumper

The bass beats down and the drums get bigger

Friday night is the worst night to be alive

So shoot me down and we’ll all feel fine

Still no word from the sisters

They’re too good for this line

No word from the sisters

One God loves, her sticks shine bright

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of us

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of us

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of us

Sitting on the songs of the back of the bus

It’s the best and the worst for both of u