Seven weeks untill the summer
My nights are long and sober
Everybody’s going out and I’m left all alone
Is something wrong? Am I contagious?
Working for minimum wages,
Been flippin’ burgers now for ages while my friends are home
Hello, can I take your order please?
Yes, I’m a loser
Seven weeks of fries with extra cheese, then I’m all done
It won’t be long
Sunglasses on
It feels so wrong
When summer’s gone
We’ll sing this song
Dance all night long