Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
False Panic
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Bennington
Songwriter
Lirik
Friday night, got a smoke got a light
So fuckin' wasted I can barely see
I told myself I'd never do it again
But I'm drunk on Broadway, fuck me!
Everyone's actin' real high and mighty, sure
At least I'm willing to admit
I've been one or five or ten too deep
And I'm drunk on Broadway... shit.
I see them neon lights, they calling me back
East side's too hip now, that's a fact
I'll take a shot
I'll take a chance
I'll dance with strangers
Piss my pants
Friday night, got a smoke got a light
So fuckin' wasted I can barely see
I told myself I'd never do it again
But I'm drunk on Broadway, fuck me!
Everyone's actin' real high and mighty, sure
At least I'm willing to say
I've maybe done a few things this side of Nashville
Fuck it, drunk on Broadway
I see them neon lights, they're calling me back
(Everyone's a friend when you're spiraling to the end)
I see them neon lights, they're calling me back
(Everyone's a friend when you're spiraling...)
Friday night, got a smoke, got a light
So fuckin' wasted I can barely see
I told myself I'd never do it again
But I'm drunk on Broadway, fuck me!
Everyone's actin' real high and mighty, sure
At least I'm willing to say
I've maybe done a few things this side of Nashville
Fuck it, drunk on Broadway
Written by: Justin Bennington