Another Friday

Two o'clock
I just watched it go
My guts are raw
My head's in turmoil
And I know I won't sleep

The drunks howl in the town
Their cars race through the rain
Maybe their friends will die in a ditch tonight
Each Friday is the same

A few hours ago I booked my flight
One way
To lie sweating and lost
In another street
Waiting for another day