And even if you try and hold me back
I've got a family
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And this is my mind
And I drink cups of tea
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
I've got nostalgic pavements
Sometimes I floss
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
Covered in freckles
And this is my body
Yes, I'll still be here
This is my face
And not all of it you can see
I've got a mixed up memories
With the occasional spot and some veins
There's nothing that you can gain
You cannot confine
I've got familiar faces
I've got nostalgic pavements
And this is my mind
And no matter how you try and disable it
And this is my brain
It's torturous
And though you try to infringe
And I've got mixed up memories
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
Publisher: UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBL. LTD.
I've got a thousand opinions
Covered in skin
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
And I use mouthwash
Songwriter: Kate Nash
And not the time, the time to explain
This is my face
And I've got favorite places
And I've got favorite places
And this is my brain
And I drink cups of tea
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
I've got familiar faces
This is my body
Analytical thoughts make me go insane
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
Because I use mouthwash
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
Sometimes I floss
It goes over and over the same old lines
I've got a family
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night