they stick to my tongue the kisses you threw at me i m falling in love with xs and ecstasy i tripped on my tongue and fell into wild things peel off your guts punch me romantically i burned out on luck it never did much for me tonight let s be young and light up these sleeping streets it s friday night and i m in the basement screaming out my lungs with my best friends i hope when i die i feel this alive shake off the dust lace up your fighting teeth it s less that i m dumb and more awkward socially i m hiding in drugs but hoping you ll wait for me it s friday night and i m in the basement screaming out my lungs with my best friends i hope when i die i feel this alive american girls and french kisses american girls and french kisses american girls and french kisses american girls and french kisses