Lyrics:
Я редкий, я пошлый (скрт)
Anti social club, anti social (social, social)
Я редкий, я пошлый (скрт)
Anti social club, anti social (social, social
getting freaky to the song
Monday at the disco club
Tuesday at the disco club
Wednesday at the disco club
Thursday at the disco club
Friday
And don't call on Him to save you
From your social graces
And the sins you used waive
You used to waive
The bloody Church of England
In chains
And don't call on him to save you
From your social graces
And the sins you used to waive, you used to waive
The bloody church of England
In chains
Rockon!
Rockon!
Rockon!
Rockon!
悩んでる奴も
臆病な奴も
一度きりの人生
楽しまなきゃ損じゃん
ここへおいでよ
いつでも歓迎さ
Rockon Social Club
Rockon Social Club
Rockon Social
someone random
This that social awkward suicide
That buy your lips and buy your likes
I swear she had a man
But shit hit different when
It's Thursday night
Jason Derulo
Yeah
Down, down, down, down
What happened at the club stay at the club
We ain't gotta tell nobody
Lady in the streets, freak in
(alright) you s'pposed to drown
Bound (bound) to fall in love
Bound (bound) to fall in love (uh-huh, honey)
What you doing in the club on a Thursday
that the one that I could not keep
Saving lives they practiced social distancing
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday
Monday night, to the club
Tuesday night, to the club
Wednesday, what a headache,
But I went, to the club
Thursday night, to the club
Friday
Monday night to the club
Tuesday night to the club
Wednesday night, what a headache
But I went to the club
Thursday night to the club
Friday night
Monday night to the club
Tuesday night to the club
Wednesday night, what a headache
But I went to the club
Thursday night to the club
Friday night
'cause, here I come
Because weekends were, were
Walk in the club at like 10 o' clock
And the spot is hot, blowing up rooftops
It's Thursday night
media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media
Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van
On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club
new
It's called the
Jack-o'-Lantern Social Club
Jack-o'-Lantern Social Club
Jack-o'-Lantern Social Club
Rip the top off its skull
Scoop pulp from
Monday cycling
Tuesday gymnastics
Dancing on a Friday night
I got Bridge Club on Wednesday
Archery on Thursday
Dancing on a Friday night
Hey you!
Could
know he don't wait
Funny how he always seems to fit in
Funny how I always want to give in
Sundays Fridays Tuesdays Thursday the same
Monday cycling
Tuesday gymnastics
Dancing on a Friday night
I got Bridge Club on Wednesday
Archery on Thursday
Dancing on a Friday night
Hey you!
Monday night to the club
Tuesday night to the club
Wednesday night, what a headache
But I went to the club
Thursday night to the club
Friday night
I'm out on Thursday night
It just seems right
See, I went to college, yeah
I say I went to college
And the one thing I learned in college
The one
Monday night to the club
Tuesday night to the club
Wednesday night, what a headache
But I went to the club
Thursday night to the club
Friday night
You used to neck everything in sight
Down at the club on a Thursday night
It was five-O here, it was five-O there
It was really messy and we
it in
Me, I get it in, I get it in
Look as soon as I step in the club
I swear, my nigga, you can feel the attention shift
Started around twelve,
as gone
And then when Thursday came around, I was all alone
So I went for a drive to clear my mind
Ended up at a Shell on I-65
Then I won a hundred
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