DMA'S - Everybody's Saying Thursday's The Weekend

Everybody's saying Thursday's the weekend
Casual casualties of smoking and drinking
Common courtesy of overthinking
You just might find something to believe in

Everybody is kickin' and screaming
Common casualties of over dreaming
Watch you floating on down from the ceiling
I think I just found something to believe in

Sun scans the yard in the afternoon
We miss the days of the echo bloom
This is world that is hard to come by
You are hard to come by and I'll

Step into the right light, in the dark times
Feeling in a cold rush, and a cold sweat
I know you're coming by yeh

Better in your arms
Always its, better in your arms
Always yeah
Better in your arms
Always its, better in your arms
Always

Everybody's saying Thursday's the weekend
Cold calamities from over speaking
See you running - fresh out of wisdom
You just might learn a thing if you listen

Sun scans the yard in the afternoon
We miss the days of the echo bloom
This is world that is hard to come by
You are hard to come by and I'll

Step into the right light, in the dark times
Feeling in a cold rush, and a cold sweat
I know you're coming by yeh

Better in your arms
Always its, better in your arms
Always yeah
Better in your arms
Always its, better in your arms
Always