Elisia & the Punk-Ass Bitches! - I Don't Really Care About Your Noise Band!

All hands up for the weekends
Flip out and call all your friends
We're in this ride together
Keep up if you can take the heat

Imagine super-soakers
Biting those tasty burgers
Cannonball off a cliffside
Kneel down take a moment

We lie down on the pathwalk
We sprawl out on the freeway
Board games with brave intentions
Loser buys everyone a beer

Walk barefoot with no target
No red meat, pounds of chicken
Walk free with no restrictions
Hey, Jesus, take the wheel!

How is this any different?
We all still know it's magic
They'll still be raising prices
For gas, or food, for all my bills

Why can't we have no worry?
Give time to form a story
Bout time to clean the ashtray
May God please help with this

All hands up for the weekend
Flip out and call all your friends
We're in this ride together
Everybody, come on, strap on in

Eat every In-n-Out burger
Drink wine from super-soakers
Cannonball off a cliffside
We'll let the summer decide!

Written by:
Elisia Song

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