Friday Night

It's Friday night
and I ain't got nobody.
Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
I took something
and it feels like karate;
it's kicked me down
and left me for dead.
It's Friday night
and I ain't got nobody,
so what's the use of pulling a shape?
I put what I want,
when I want, in my body.
I'm never gonna give what I take.



taken from Hurricane Jane --- Black Kids