I got a day-off Time to shake up and go And hunt for pleasures only Cos' tonight i don't wanna be lonely Oh yeah Oh not again
Put on my sunday shoes and went out for fresh blood Not for romance, nor for whispers, so tired of that stuff You see the only thing that monkey inside really hates This crap is killing one "can we meet again?"
Put on my sunday dress, with jesus on my side Strolling through the nightclubs, searching someone for one night When morning comes, i'm already be away Never listened to these crap "i hope we could stay friends?"
Unplugged: Wearing a sardonic smile, when i got nothing to say Looking back trying to see where did i make a mistake Regret is a worst disease but now i guess It's my turn to say "at least we could stay friends"