About: Weekends All Year Long

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Saturday's been a train wreck state of mind like every night it kind of feels like a weekend all year long but in disguise the clock is up and I'm counting on the haze to get me through the party never ends when you been up for days and stay confused It's been a year stuck in this groove another year of standing in these shoes living like times all that's left to lose There's a record on repeat it's been spinning endlessly with the effects but not the cause helps me feel less lost it's all the mirrors and the smoke swallowing me whole and I never seem to know myself or how to keep control

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rdfs:label	Weekends All Year Long
rdfs:comment	Saturday's been a train wreck state of mind like every night it kind of feels like a weekend all year long but in disguise the clock is up and I'm counting on the haze to get me through the party never ends when you been up for days and stay confused It's been a year stuck in this groove another year of standing in these shoes living like times all that's left to lose There's a record on repeat it's been spinning endlessly with the effects but not the cause helps me feel less lost it's all the mirrors and the smoke swallowing me whole and I never seem to know myself or how to keep control
Length	163.0
dcterms:subject	Songs
Singer	Chris Demakes Roger
Producer	Roger Manganelli
first released	See The Light
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Recorded	The Moathouse
abstract	Saturday's been a train wreck state of mind like every night it kind of feels like a weekend all year long but in disguise the clock is up and I'm counting on the haze to get me through the party never ends when you been up for days and stay confused It's been a year stuck in this groove another year of standing in these shoes living like times all that's left to lose There's a record on repeat it's been spinning endlessly with the effects but not the cause helps me feel less lost it's all the mirrors and the smoke swallowing me whole and I never seem to know myself or how to keep control My vices wanna stay and talk all night like every night the voices in my head like to say I'm wrong to pass the time I've been wide awake, seems like it's been days I'm chasing highs it kind of feels like a weekend all year long time after time I've been cursing right through my teeth self-serving my self-defeat I keep tripping over my own feet There's a record on repeat it's been spinning endlessly with the effects but not the cause helps me feel less lost it's all the mirrors and the smoke swallowing me whole and I never seem to know myself or how to keep control Stuck in this groove standing in these shoes nothing left to lose stuck in this groove standing in these shoes nothing left to lose Stuck in this groove standing in these shoes nothing left to lose

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