tomafeels - Weekend Spoon

I eat my grub
Throw in my TV dinner
Ain't got no love
My bad am I a sinner?
I nuke my stuff, in the microwave
And I leave my membrane fried insane
And this weekday, I ain't got no work
So I open the drawer and I pull out my weekday fork

Or my weekend spoon
Somethin little different than you assume
Cause I'm not, all that's cracked to be
Everything there, not mentally
Cause you say my head's in the clouds
But I'd say my head's on the prowl
But, I say it's different now
So how bout

Let's not work
Baby weekend spoon instead
Weekend spoon instead
Baby, weekend spoon instead
Let's not work
Baby weekend spoon instead
Weekend spoon instead
Baby, weekend spoon instead

In my imagination
Grasshoppers call me their sensei
With black-gold-red purple faces
In timid awkward spaces
I fly higher than Mario Bullet
Dance with fairies that I probably shouldn't
Really mess with, guess I'm testin'
If I'm really all there or if I'm half in
This game of love
Maybe I just need a blow and touch to
Reset this game I'm playin
Cause I guess I ain't Super Saiyan enough to you
So how bout we just play round 2
We ain't gotta work, let just do, do, do

Let's not work
Baby weekend spoon instead
Weekend spoon instead
Baby, weekend spoon instead
Let's not work
Baby weekend spoon instead
Weekend spoon instead
Baby, weekend spoon instead

Written by:
Tommy Nguyen

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