Friday Songtext
von Life of Agony

(Street sounds; door opens and closes; sounds of baby crying and television)


Mother: that′s right! that's all you do, just sit in front of the tv!
Father: hey, don′t break my balls, shut up already!
Mother: you're not gonna help! I gotta deal with your kids and that loser son of yours...
Father: I work hard all day and I gotta deal with your shit! (sound of glass breaking)
Mother: what do you fuckin' think you′re doing? what are you doing?!
Father: how do you like that?!
Mother: what do you think you′re doing?
Father: how do you like that?!
Mother: you fucking animal!
Father: I told you to shut the hell up!
Mother: don't you ruin my kitchen! I′m sick of this! I want out! I want out!
Father: get the fuck outta here!
Mother: I can't stand this! you and your lousy fucking kids!
Father: hey, how do you like that you bitch? (more glass breaking)
Mother: don′t you destroy my kitchen!
Father: hey, I'll destroy your world!
Mother: fuck you! you piece of shit! now get out of here you pig!
Father: yeah, get outta here... you!
Mother: you and your fucking loser son! (door slams) I′m outta here! i'm
Not dealing with nothing anymore! you piece of shit! I want out! I want out!

(Kid breathes heavily; turns on stereo)

Mother: get outta here! get outta here! I can't take this anymore!

(Sound of bathroom door opening and closing; bathtub water turned on)

Mother: I want you outta here! right this minute! I gotta use the
Bathroom! whatta you doin′ in there?! you goin′ through my makeup? it's my
Bathroom, I gotta use it! don′t touch my tampons! it's my bathroom, I work
Hard to keep it clean, I can use it whenever I want!

(Sound of kid slitting wrists; brief cry of pain)

Mother: it′s my bathroom!

(Sound of blood dripping into the bathtub; door opens)

Mother: oh, oh, oh my god! oh jesus christ! no! nooooooooo! ooooh myyyy gooood!

(Dripping continues)