Bad Friday 作词 : Jonathan Higgs/Alex Robertshaw/Michael Spearman/Jeremy Pritchard 作曲 : Jonathan Higgs/Alex Robertshaw/Michael Spearman/Jeremy Pritchard (It was a Friday night) (It was a Saturday night) (It was a Friday night) (It was a Saturday night) (It was a Friday night) (It was a Saturday night) (It was a Friday night) (It was a Saturday night) (It was a Friday night) (It was a Saturday night) It was a Saturday night You were looking for me I was standing on my own It was a Saturday night You were looking for me I was running for my life Could this be the millionth warning? Does this mean I’m gonna get out? Could some body gimme an answer? That shapeshifter coming for me I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning You must have bust me out of my head I’m wondering How did I get this, blood all over me? I got the pictures here on my phone mmmm I can’t remember (Was it a Friday night?) Was it a Saturday night? It was a Saturday night You were coming for me I was scared for my life It was a Saturday night You were hunting me down But I could not be found Could this be the millionth warning? Does this mean I’m gonna get out? Could some body gimme an answer? That shapeshifter coming for me I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning You must have bust me out of my head I’m wondering How did I get this, blood all over me? I got the pictures here on my phone mmmm I can’t remember (Was it a Friday night?) Was it a Saturday night? You must have bust me out of my head I’m wondering How did I get this, blood all over me? I got the pictures here on my phone mmmm I can’t remember (Was it a Friday night?) Was it a Saturday night? I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning I could not not remember in the morning Shapeshifter coming for me You must have bust me out of my head I’m wondering How did I get this, blood all over me? I got the pictures here on my phone mmmm I can’t remember (Was it a Friday night?) Was it a Saturday night? You must have bust me out of my head I’m wondering How did I get this, blood all over me? I got the pictures here on my phone mmmm I can’t remember (Was it a Friday night?) Was it a Saturday night?