Taking chances only makes you stronger

Take vacation now before the crow comes for you



I'd become the one thing that I'd hated

Now I'm living proof of what you all can do



(C'mon)



Here I come now

With a party on my shoulder

Make some room now

Everyday you're getting older



Grab that pretty girl

Throw her over your shoulder

Make her come now

'Cause your corpse is getting colder



Suck it in and make it count for something

The air that you breath Is getting thicker slowly

Fuck your pain just leave them in the gutter

Your work doesn't count, you're used as cannon fodder



(C'mon)



Kill your boss

And take all his (filthy, disgusting) money



Here comes the weekend