Вершы: Allister. Friday Night.

it's friday night and i can't sleep
too many thoughts inside of me
my head is spinning round feet
it's friday night i'm on the street
'cause i had to get something to drink
now my head's between my feet

now it's time for me to wake up
'cause i can't see what's going on
now it't time for me to wake up
it's time to turn myself around

throw my problems away

it's friday night and i can't sleep
too many thoughts inside of me
my head is spinning round feet

it's friday night i'm on the street
'cause i had to get something to drink
now my head's between my feet

now it's time for me to wake up
'cause i can't see what's going on
now it's time for me to wake up
it's time to turn myself around

throw my problems away