Written by: T.Wilkinson/C.Weekes/J.Devries/G.Bolton
It's so typical, it's so overrated Who they become on the weekends It's like selling out just so you can win It's like lowering your standards just to fit in
We all know how it goes Boys and girls out all night Just one thing on their minds And it is so obvious The right place, the right time The set up, the knock down The lead up, the let down And this is social suicide, social suicide
If your looking for a cheap thrill Looking for a fight Looking for an answer to boredom on Friday night This is your place, step right in We've got bars full of bottles Skirts wall to wall And it looks oh so pretty when viewed from afar But it will suck you in It will spit you out So don't go looking for lust through bright lights and liquor, bright lights and liquor
We all know how its goes Boys and girls out all night Just one thing on their minds And it is so obvious The right place, the right time The set up, the knock down The lead up, the let down And this is social suicide (x4)
Oh this game that they play Is like a knife firmly placed in their hands
So watch your back (x4)
We all know how its goes Boys and girls out all night Just one thing on their minds And it is so obvious The right place, the right time The set up, the knock down The lead up, the let down And this is social suicide Suicide, suicide, suicide