Something’s Gotta Give – Arkells & Joel Plaskett

It’s Friday night and the streets are empty
What’s my horoscope say about me?
I’ve been looking in a crystal ball for the future
It’s telling me nothing

I pissed ya off and we’re not talking
I don’t blame you once for walking
Stare my phone and you stare at yours
Search your name, you blocked me there’s nothing

Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give
Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give

Guilty as charged for repeating myself
I’ve been guilty of repeating myself
All the trick of the trade, all the riffs that we played
It’s a wash, it’s a wash

Blink once, then I black out
Blink twice, til we cash out
4 in the morning, stare at the wall
Switching on, switching off, switching on
Where am I?

Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give
Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give

Ring the alarm and you move in a hurry
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give
Cursing the Gods, but who are you serving?
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give

It’s Friday night and the streets are empty
What’s my horoscope say about me?
It’s Friday night and the streets are empty

Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give
Oooh, yeah
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give

Ring the alarm and you move in a hurry
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give
Cursing the Gods, but who are you serving?
Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give