Eighty - Rat on a Thursday

Let's go
Ten p.m. I catch the bus
Yeah, my girl, we've got no trust
I don't care, I'm planning on leaving
All my friends, they're bad for me
That's what she says, but she can't see
I don't care, I'm tryna get even
I'm falling in deeper
I don't want to keep her
I'm almost there and I can't see myself
Leaving alone, yeah

Drinking too much, just to feel myself
My whole mind like a living hell
Got classes tomorrow, a paper due
But I see nothing else but you
Life's a blur, lead me astray
But none of that matters
None of that matters
At the Rat on a Thursday
At the Rat on a Thursday

Get out at three am
I don't know where I am
My friends, they can't find me
Where the fuck is my ID

Drinking too much, just to feel myself
My whole mind like a living hell
Got classes tomorrow, a paper due
But I see nothing else but you

She gaslights, she gatekeeps
I'm passed out on State Street
She loves me, she hates me
Oh, there's my ID, let's go

Drinking too much, just to feel myself
My whole mind like a living hell
Got classes tomorrow, a paper due
But I see nothing else but you
Life's a blur, lead me astray
but none of that matters
None of that matters
At the Rat on a Thursday
At the Rat on a Thursday
Yeah
At the Rat on a Thursday
At the Rat on a Thursday

Written by:
Edmond Kwok, Jason Bernard Jr., Joseph Brogle, Robert Brennan

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