friday þarký sözü

i live in an ice house a
i never do dance salsa
i´m living in jamaca
i live in an ice breaker
i´m living in africa
i never do know where a
where i´m living but i´m living in a free fall
whenever she goes away
might as well be in san jose
´cause i never can tell where my
where my heart´s gonna spend it´s time
half of me´s missing
i miss her kissing
i don´t know nothing but i know

she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday

my head is a hurricane
my mind is a touch insane
and my body can´t sleep to dream
and my eyes open up to scream
and my mouth is a thin straight line
as i´m struggling to pass the time
and my crime is that i´m living life without her
and the morning soon will come
and the days nearly almost done
and the clock says it´s half past five
but the sun is still in the sky

disorientated
insatiated
how long i´ve waited but i know

she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday
she´s coming back on friday