Into It. Over It. - Friday at Brian's (I Have to Be Up in Four Hours) lyrics

So be nice to me Cause I've never played this game before Arriving at your house The whole room's been smoked out And I can hardly breathe I'll put my coat on what seems to be an ashtray And I'll make my way towards the TV Stains and empty bottles will try and distract me But look at us, it's our team So be nice to me Cause I've never sang this song before And there's no place I'd rather be So let's drop out of life tonight We'll drop out of life tonight For lack of a better term, learn Cause we can only get so far at this pace Well look at Matt's face He's stuck to the armchair eating twenty dollar sustenance There's not enough here to cover this Win or lose, this is partly mine We can keep failing missions from time to time We can always just take the jet-plane Cause there's ten-thousand people in Moscow Who still don't know our names But I have to be up in four hours So please save me to digital memory Before you get too attached to me I'll be driving home safely So you can forget the fifty-two song set So be nice to me Cause I've never sang this song before I've never sang this song before And there's no place I'd rather be So let's drop out of life tonight We'll drop out of life tonight But there's no place I'd rather be I've never played this song before But there's no place I'd rather be I've never played this song before