LYRICS
Friday every night, baby
Inner torment, our minds, baby
We gettin' old, and gettin' wise, baby
Young like a second wife, baby
She drop it low to stay warm
She got nothing on
North Melbourne
At a party on the sun sun
In the studio, tryna make a summer song
But winter's dark and long
And all the colour's gone
Me drink cone to cone (drinking)
We doing shit that
No-one knows yeah(no-one knows)
Blow it 'till we overblown yeah
Dose 'till we overdose
Wearin' all black
Rest in peace, Jonah Lomu
Yeah I might say I won't
But you know I'm going to
Better get them fingers rolling
On a tram with a junkie sitting on it
If I'm tripping, you ain't say I'm tripping
North Melbourne girls go crazy (ooh)
A very strange young lady (ooh)
These North Melbourne girls go crazy (oh)
They're trippin' on, trippin' on
Trippin' on, trippin' on you
Cheap wine for the lost souls
Don't wait, drink it
Straight from the bottle
Okay, sweet on 'em, like Stockholm
This is our city, not yours, oh
Medication for your trepidation yeah
Love was murdered by our generation
S.O.S lean, and the night is young
We can die waiting for our time to come
So lose yourself, but not too much
If there are lies, it's not true love
Everybody someone else, we doing us yeah
Everybody doing us, we doing us
So **** are y'all saying
(**** are y'all saying)
**** are y'all taking
(**** are y'all taking)
Go to your parties
Drink your liquor, steal your honeys
If I'm tripping, you ain't say I'm tripping
North Melbourne girls go crazy (ooh)
A very strange young lady (ooh)
These North Melbourne girls go crazy (oh)
They're trippin' on, trippin' on
Trippin' on, trippin' on you
Talk talk talk
Take a look at me, maybe
We go together like chips and seagulls
In the sand with rubbish and needles
We were in her vehicle
Driving across the night
That was right before I lost my mind
She told me don't stress so much
We're smokers, stoners
Hold me if I'm dying
I better be overdosing
If I'm tripping, you ain't say I'm tripping
North Melbourne girls go crazy (ooh)
A very strange young lady (ooh)
These North Melbourne girls go crazy (oh)
They're trippin' on, trippin' on
Trippin' on, trippin' on you