Weekend Hot Shot

Sun sets, it's a Friday night You smoke a cigarette and put on a leather jacket Walk fast like you're the king of the world Like you could get any girl But baby maybe you can Film school and a bleeding mind You swim with monsters but you run out of time You're a weekend hot shot and I'm a weekday fool Canyons and the punks on the beach They don't know their maker, just drink slurpees Pick it out, what you're gonna wear You know it better be 60's You better tease up your hair Full moon, lips and teeth You fly on an interstate Catch it on your phone Blew your mind on stupid drugs No they were never enough You'll always need something higher You're a weekend hot shot and I'm a weekday fool Weekends are fun when your young and it feels like the whole world's on your side But we will get older, the good times much slower and one day we will die