This is my face, covered in freckles with the occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can see And, this, is my mind, it goes over and over the same old lines And, this, is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane
And I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I've got a family And I drink cups of tea
And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright
This is my face, I've got a thousand opinions and half the time to explain And this is my body, no matter how you try and disable it, yes I'll still be here And, this, is my mind, and although you try to infringe you cannot confine And, this, is my brain, and even if you try and hold me back there's nothing that you can gain 'cause I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I've got a family And I drink cups of tea
I've got nostalgic pavement I've got familar faces And I've got a mixed-up memories And I've got favourite places
And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright And I'm singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright