It's the Weekend - Kovacs, Boogie, Pyke

I know it’s not good to be smoking in the morning sun

But the way I feel now is the best thing I’ve ever done

Watching everybody else do a healthy run (uh-uh, not me)

But I’m in such a good mood, I don’t care if I’m frowned upon

'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

Nothing’s going on

Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

I swear there’s nothing wrong

Every other minute I’m the victim (I'm)

A bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun

A bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun

Lying by the river in in the park, I do smell good

Still don’t remember why my clothes stink like sandal wood

Fresh young boy sits down, says, «Let's get high»

Well honey, already got there and that suits me fine

'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

Nothing’s going on

Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

I swear there’s nothing wrong

'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

Nothing’s going on

Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

I swear there’s nothing wrong

'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

Nothing’s going on

Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)

I swear there’s nothing wrong

(I'm the dutchie, smoking weed)

Every other minute I’m the victim

A bullet, a bullet, a bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun

Every other minute I’m the victim

A bullet, a bullet, a bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun

Bad’s gun, bad gun