Friday Night Rebellion Lyrics

I hate these dirty nails
Which are made by a million workful days
Another friday night and the dirt on my hands
Seems to be washed away
The work is done the night is planned
I'm swining trough the bathroom
And sing my favourite songs

Friday night rebellion
48 hours of liberation
Of salvation
The clock said midnight
Everything seems alright
We're ready to overcome
It's time to start a riot

Fight!