Out on The Weekend — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)

Think Ill pack it in and buy a pick-up

Take it down to l.a.

Find a place to call my own and try to fix up

Start a brand new day



The woman Im thinking of - she loved me all up

But Im so down today

Shes so fine shes in my mind

I hear her callin



See the lonely boy, out on the weekend

Trying to make it stay

Cant relate to joy, he tries to speak and

Cant begin to say



She got pictures on the wall

That make me look up

From her big brass bed

Now Im running down the road trying to stay up

Somewhere in her head



The woman Im thinking of - she loved me all up

But Im so down today

Shes so fine shes in my mind

I hear her callin



See the lonely boy, out on the weekend

Trying to make it pay

Cant relate to joy, he tries to speak and

Cant begin to say