Many Weekends

Tonight were goin hard Were tearing it apart Got that glitter disperse all on my eyes Dancing nonchalantly like were dumb We'll forever be uncanny and young Last Friday night It seems the feeling she had were expunged He's all alone, some things will never affiliate The venial stoner seems to free his mind at night Within his dreams he sees the life he made Day and night Ascertain we broke the law There's a cogent pounding in my head There's some strangers in my bed Pictures up online not feeling supercilious Im screwed We all amazed at what we just done Value player, hotel room, meet you there I'm addicted to champagne Never finite on the bill The Thrill