This is about what a kid who gets pick on my a football jock, and the kid's urges.
Lyrics
Friday Night Lights
by Wet Ink, Dry Wit
friday nights and fist fights
bleed all over the room
This year will be my doom.
If only you would know
all the things I hope happen.
Like you crashing in your car
or maybe burning down your house.
If I could only have one wish.
You life would be in my hands.
I would wish for this.
I would wish you die bitch.
One night I hope I could
Sneak down to your house
break in your bedroom window.
drive nails through your hands
Hope you spit blood at me.
I will eat your flesh.
I would rip out your heart
If I could only have one wish.
You life would be in my hands.
I would wish for this.
I would wish you die bitch.
Everyone in black suits.
But all thinking the same thing.
Thanking God cause your died.
Thanking me cause I killed you.
