story behind the name: received some ads for an aptly named day (one that follows a "thanksgiving", a day that reveals the true nature of our collective souls) now lets see what's on sale ...
Lyrics
staring across the tables
oceans of plate and glass
over merry tales and fables
and questions we won't ask
distances of measured beats
time inching on its way
smiling at the little feats
our heroisms of today
youth and romps and lost romance
the topics of this town
the everyday of can and can't
the won'ts that still abound
thanks there for the living
compliments of our dread
in our hearts we're still wishing
we weren't so better off so dead
truth and pomp and circumstance
where lies the moment now
didn't want to take the chance
of no denying how
thanks there for the giving
compliments on the take
in life, the universe and everything
diluting surreal in fake
and its so dark today
thought it might be black friday
and the way we like to play
we'd like everyday black friday
and its so dark today
thought it might be black friday
and to our hearts dismay
we'd like everyday black friday ...