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The Fridays Is For Losers

by The Fridays

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1.
We'll meet out on the street. Shoelaces tied so neat. If we should feel so blessed, this modern life is bound to eat itself. Technology does not always mean progress. Pocket rocket, this could be our time. Pocket rocket, say you will be mine. We shouldn't be detached. The records are all scratched. This iPod's running low, technology refuses to let go. Let go of all the things you'll never know. Pocket rocket, this could be our time. Pocket rocket, say you will be mine.
2.
Rooftops. Bombs and roses. Time stops. For worthless posers. I know. Friends forever. No one. Should hold your password. Falling sick, has never been, so much in style. Young and hip, her IV drip, accessorize. You're so worth it. You're so... Gas cards. Snacks and water. Retards. Fixed gear humour. I'll try. To wait forever. No one. Should press that buzzer. Falling sick, has never been, so much in style. Young and hip, her IV drip, accessorize. You're so worth it. You're so...
3.
And I said one two. Come do the things that they do. I know you don't want to. And I say one two one two three four. Don't you. Come decorate my igloo. I know you really want to. So I say one two one two three four. I don't wanna go. Don't really wanna meet her at that show. Marissa is like whoa whoa whoaa whoaa whoaa. I hate working on Sunday. I said one two. Come help me do some voodoo. I know you don't want to. And I say one two one two three four. Hey you. Put on your little tutu. I know you don't want to. So I say one two one two three four. I don't wanna go. Don't really wanna meet her at that show. Marissa is like whoa whoa whoaa whoaa whoaa. I hate working on Sunday. Doesn't everybody?
4.
Prosthetic hearts in smithereens Living this life through magazines Take off your dancing shoes and scream Talk is too cheap No no no I wanna stay Please please please please let me stay The pretty faces that launched these ships Are the very faces that bring you down. You know that he's like a hand grenade A bit underwhelmed a day too late Something inside that can't be tamed Never in vain No no no I wanna stay Please please please please let me stay The pretty faces that launched these ships Are the very faces that bring you down.
5.
Gross profit going up everyday. Seeing fruits but it's really just hand grenades. Spend a lifetime thinking bout what to say. Turn left turn right turn around but it's really just all the same. So you're no longer young. Blame the setting sun. But why can't you see. Buy 5 get one free. That man downstairs with the thirty six. Chemicals and junk food make your body itch. Losing friends and soulmates to some evil witch. Turn left turn right turn around but you'll never ever fill the fridge. So you're no longer young. Blame the setting sun. But why can't you see. Buy 5 get one free.
6.
Don't be annoying Ego is showing Magic password: "Toilet seat up toilet seat up" Pedal power Brakes are for losers BBM pins, ever so gentle, environmental But you've gotta be limber And your skirt never is too tight Don't let go of your pom poms Everything's gonna be alright. Had a good run See you next time Idiot boyfriend, nothing to offer, nothing to offer Tribe has spoken Get your token Lesbian love, hotter than ovens, gotta get even But you've gotta be limber And your skirt never is too tight Don't let go of your pom poms Everything's gonna be alright.
7.
1999 (Demo) 02:32
Sit in bed and watch the sun go up Letting out a sigh and saying "Time to stop." Wondering if everything went right If how we act this morning will define tonight She hikes her skirt and runs around As usual i'm royally wasting my time But it's all good What could we do We were on the same drugs back in 1999. Lie on rocks and scream out at the sky The world below has no such right to question why 13 with a twinkle in both eyes Residential bungalows American Pie She hikes her skirt and runs around As usual i'm royally wasting my time But it's all good What could we do We were on the same drugs back in 1999. Long ago, fabulously overrated summer.
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She is one with all the sand and sun And even maybe with a squirrel and sponge Always worried for the lack of time And planking without passion looks so dumb So while away the time to make decisions blame the world instead There's no more time to waste on complications smile, unpack and stay. Growing up too fast to turn them on The sinking feeling cos we skipped the prom And do they dance with one eye on the go With pacts and promises we'll never know So while away the time to make decisions blame the world instead There's no more time to waste on complications smile, unpack and stay.
9.
She prefers her coffee milky white Over done, overrun "Do you think the world will be alright?" "Would you run?". Well I don't mind. But if you stay I'll stay home arranging the magnets On the fridge and tally our assets Not too hot, but wasn't it worth it? Loud and proud, the poverty jet-set rules. Video cameras really should be banned. Moments lost, and moments found. Tripping over doesn't spell 'The End.' At least it's fun. Well I don't mind. And if you stay I'll stay home arranging the magnets On the fridge and tally our assets Not too hot, but wasn't it worth it? Loud and proud, the poverty jet-set rules. I prepared your coffee milky white Over done, overrun So won't you stay?
10.
All the birds in the trees yeah they sing in A minor. Was it worth all the fuss in the end did it matter? Stop the car at the lights check your hair in the mirror. Cos you cease to exist if you lose your pin number. I'm not a target. I'm not a target market, no. I'm not a target. I'm not a target market, no. This regret is a friend by your side on the sofa. Bag of chips and a film laugh it off it's not over. Stop the car at the lights know it won't last forever. Give it up cut and dry the main course, appetizer. I'm not a target. I'm not a target market, no. I'm not a target. I'm not a target market, no.
11.
She leaves the TV on. Spongebob marathon. Got him on the phone. Excited to the bone. Turn all the lights down. Down. Down. Down. She says"Baby, do you ever feel?" "That we've been waiting for a night like this?" "It's not that simple, to hang on every word." "It's not that simple not to fall in love." She gets more ice cream. It's all she ever eats. In spite of all this heat. Attempts to keep it sweet. Turn all the lights down. Down. Down. Down. She says"Baby, do you ever feel?" "That we've been waiting for a night like this?" "It's not that simple, to hang on every word." "It's not that simple not to fall in love." Be silent, be still. Daddy's got a lot of money in his will. Don't keep me waiting. Say you will. Daddy's got a lot of money in his will.

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All the demos and works in progress from 2010 to 2012, A sneak peak at what (idiocy) happens behind the scenes; a struggling Ampang band without the makeup and their pants down.

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released August 31, 2012

All Music by The Fridays
All Words by Acap F

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Giddy, kitschy indiepop from the suburbs.

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