Tekster: Boy Kill Boy. Friday Friday.

It's the first steps I've ever taken
I decided never to delay
I need perfection, I need affection
I'll sweep the beats from the hits if that's okay

From the mixer and to the fixer
We dine the freaks, and the fuckers on the stairway
And then a cafe, nine the morning,
We celebrate with the suckers on the subway

I know something needs to go
I know something you should know
I know something needs to go
I know something you should know

My head is burning, my stomach's burning
The streets are heaving, look at all the people
You found the sad side, I found the good side
We're on the outside, looky ippy ay oh

It's not the first time, God knows the last time
We have a good time, singing 'Ippy ay oh'

I know something needs to go
I know something you should know
I know something needs to go
I know something you should know

I know something needs to go
I know something you should know
I know something needs to go
I know something you should know