WEEKEND WARS
I spend too long faking with my friends
And drinking, wasting the weekend
Where the gated estate ends,
The paint got caught in the spray can
And I got no lights in my car
I drive down five-star boulevards
Spend my life living hard In my heart
CHORUS:
We’re so insecure We’re so Hollywood
Let’s go westward
To the weekend wars We’re so hollow,
I Might go to Columbine
Let’s go westward to the weekend wars
These brittle hands, type On Instagram
With these shallow friends Who pay by the gram
But I wouldn’t shake them if I could
They help me feel misunderstood
And there’s a body in my room
Smoking all these empty fumes
And
And when we have doubts We can buy them out
We can live on the weakness and steal
I know money hurts, I know violence works
We can live on these pills CHORUS
And when we have doubts, we can buy them out x 4
I get good uppers from these hills
And I take such expensive pills
I stole a handbag on the weekend
And it cost less than the thrill
And I’m giving all my friends a call
And nothing brings me down at all
Still there’s a sadness in the sand
with all the things I can’t afford
And if we hide within these suburbs
And we hashtag empty proverbs
In the pictures of the wicked
And the violence that’s on offer
And I can hardly spend a day
Without wasting mine away
Still there’s violence in this system
And a violence on its way CHORUS
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Weekend Wars Lyrics English
WEEKEND WARS
I spend too long faking with my friends
And drinking, wasting the weekend
Where the gated estate ends,
The paint got caught in the spray can
And I got no lights in my car
I drive down five-star boulevards
Spend my life living hard In my heart
CHORUS:
We’re so insecure We’re so Hollywood
Let’s go westward
To the weekend wars We’re so hollow,
I Might go to Columbine
Let’s go westward to the weekend wars
These brittle hands, type On Instagram
With these shallow friends Who pay by the gram
But I wouldn’t shake them if I could
They help me feel misunderstood
And there’s a body in my room
Smoking all these empty fumes
And
And when we have doubts We can buy them out
We can live on the weakness and steal
I know money hurts, I know violence works
We can live on these pills CHORUS
And when we have doubts, we can buy them out x 4
I get good uppers from these hills
And I take such expensive pills
I stole a handbag on the weekend
And it cost less than the thrill
And I’m giving all my friends a call
And nothing brings me down at all
Still there’s a sadness in the sand
with all the things I can’t afford
And if we hide within these suburbs
And we hashtag empty proverbs
In the pictures of the wicked
And the violence that’s on offer
And I can hardly spend a day
Without wasting mine away
Still there’s violence in this system
And a violence on its way CHORUS
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com
Elaska Young Lyrics – Weekend Wars