Songtexte:
The Years Gone By One More Weekend

Too many, Nights spent. I'm digging out my own grave. Too many, Long drives, Alone on the parkways. one more weekend. Oh yeah, It's all we got. Go on

Too many, Nights spent. I'm digging out my own grave. Too many, Long drives, Alone on the parkways. one more weekend. Oh yeah, It's all we got. Go on

the weekends And when its all gone, go eat wit your friends Since thats, who you cherish, more then me The one who carried every last one of your seeds The one

in a place called Hoxton by his Nan and granddad, gets to see his mum on a weekend that was a treat then she was spoilt rotten and then its back to the east then. years

now...?) Oh, Oh, you're invited to a virtual party tonight... (one more time now) Oh, Oh, you're invited to a virtual party tonight... (one more one more one more

can't escape jury duty, four seven five one six, I've done tricks that nobody noticed, no one knew it was me doing it, and since no one noticed

GPA: four point oh Blood alcohol level past that though (scratched:) I never drink and drive ''cause I might spill my drink [Chorus] Three o'clock, time to go One more

a path to nowhere, the harder the road, The more broken baggage we carry the larger the load, This school drop-out got knocked out, chased by the cops out, Got clout, dumped by

yall Behind the Musik) I was about 6 when all this was going on Things began to change everything I knew was up and gone They separated on the weekends