ON ANY DAY OF THE FUCKING WEEK

On any day of the fucking week If our eyes should meet would you feel the heat? On any day of the fucking week Would you cross the street to squash this beef? On any day of the fucking week Would you find yourself in the driver's seat On any day of the fucking week Yeah I'd crash your car and steal your weed On any day of the week On any day of the fucking week It's so hard to explain This joy I can't contain In the end it seems, the truth will humble us all But the fact remains, that you don't even know me at all You don't even know me at all On any day of the week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week On any day of the fucking week