Friday Night at Cheeky Monkeys

And I’m the one here looking like the jerk.
No one knows the truth — the things you have said and done.
So go and bitch to all your friends.
Say half true stories and just pretend.
You say that you’re fine, but you’re lying all the time to yourself,
and everyone else.
Remember when your parents went away?
We both got drunk and you begged me to stay?
We lay in bed, the moon lit up your room,
And I sang you to sleep with «Come Home Soon».
But for now I’m done.
Will we still marry at 21?
You’re my reason for life girl.
Well if not I’m done,
If we don’t marry at 21…
Please just take me off life support.
And I’ll see you outside «Cheeky Monkeys" — Friday night.
You’ll just walk by, bat your eyelids and you’ll act alright.
You act like you’re fine, but you’re lying all the time to yourself,
and everyone else.
You say like you’re fine, but you’re lying all the time to yourself,
and everyone else.
You say like you’re fine, but you’re lying all the time to yourself,
and everyone else.)