Pabst - Week Full of Weekends

I got a week full of weekends
And not a thing to believe in
I got a year full of vacation
And nowhere to go but isolation

I got a week full of weekends
I made friends with my demons
Used to be scared of what's in my head
Now I'm the monster hiding under my bed

Aha-yeah, aha-yeah, aha-yeah, aha-yeah

I got a week full of weekends
Not getting up, got no reason
There's no chance for salvation
I lost my mind once and I'll do it again!

Aha-yeah, aha-yeah, aha-yeah, aha-yeah

A week full of weekends
A week full of weekends
A week full of weekends

Written by:
ERIK HEISE, TILMAN KETTNER, TORE NOAH KNIPPING

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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