Weekends and Bleak Days (Hot Summer) - The Young Knives

Weekends and Bleak Days (Hot Summer) - The Young Knives

Год
2006
Язык
`English`
Длительность
167510

Below is the lyrics of the song Weekends and Bleak Days (Hot Summer) , artist - The Young Knives with translation

Lyrics " Weekends and Bleak Days (Hot Summer) "

Original text with translation

Weekends and Bleak Days (Hot Summer)

The Young Knives

Hot summer

What a Bummer

Me oh my

Think I’m going to Pull a sicky

Do a runner

Tough talking

To my leader

Summer fever

What a bleeder

Free and easy

Easily freer

Live for the reason

The reason is sure to amaze

Hold out for Weekends and Bleak days of illness and pain

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

What I feel

It’s not important

It’s not important

It’s not important

This is the end of the summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Live for the reason

The reason is sure to amaze

Saccharine jollies and other such terrible ways

You live for the evening because it’s the best part of the day

And hold out for weekends and bleak days of illness

And the day I woke up on my own

I looked into myself

And all I could see was a man

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

What I feel

It’s not important

It’s not important

It’s not important

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