Oh Thee 73 Songtext
von Felix

Friday night is the worst night to be alive
Would you help me get out of the firing line?
Still no word from the sisters
They′re too good for this life
No word from the sisters
Tell me, tell me, tell me that we're still tight
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us
Electro, how retro
Dancing at the disco, I am the tempo
Then you know you′re getting old
'Cause you're going home
Say what you will, I will see you in hell
Where we′re all, where we′re all right now
Where we're all, where we′re all right now
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
Sit yourself down and I will get me a pen
You draw tattoos and I will ink them in


On your arms, on your skin, all over, all over
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
Sit yourself down and I will get me a pen
You draw the tattoos and I will ink them in
On your arms, on your skin, on your back, all over
Isn't it funny how you spit all the bad words out?
They′re in the blood as they fall out of your mouth
Oh holy mother, you can be my saviour
I would thread you on a string and wear you as a treasure
Under my jumper, under my jumper
The bass beats down and the drums get bigger
Friday night is the worst night to be alive
So shoot me down and we'll all feel fine
Still no word from the sisters
They′re too good for this life
No word from the sisters
One got lost but six shine bright
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us
Sitting on songs from the back of the bus
Was the best and the worst of both of us