Late Night Hangs Lyrics

Can't I do it later

I'm going to party mom, Jesus

Leave me alone

Dude, what up

What up dickhead

You ready to fucking party

What the fuck

This shit sucks bro

No way dude

Double Dragon kicks ass

I grab the 12 packs, and climb into the back

Throwing a dirty sweater on a Farmers Almanac

We cruise to the spot, and listen to Amnesiac

While Rainy reads an old dollar store paperback

And we howl at the moon

While we drink something fierce

And hope the night doesn't end too soon

And we sing with the trees

While we sit around the fire

And practice our insobriety

We're always here

For these late night hangs

We're out in the woods

We're up to no good

There's nothing better in life

Than hangin your friends

And while we hate every week

There's always next weekend

We run through the trees

And play hide and seek

With our flashlights off

You only need it if you cheat

And when we're done we sit around

And tell a ghost story

Submitted for the approval

Of the Midnight Society

And we howl at the moon

While we drink something fierce

And hope the night doesn't end too soon

And we sing with the trees

While we sit around the fire

And practice our insobriety

We're always here

For these late night hangs

We're out in the woods

We're up to no good

There's nothing better in life

Than hangin your friends

And while we hate every week

There's always next weekend

We're always here

For these late night hangs

We're out in the woods

We're up to no good

There's nothing better in life

Than hangin your friends

And while we hate every week

There's always next weekend

We don't want to go home

We want to stay out here

Until the cold sinks down

To our bones

We're always here

For these late night hangs

We're out in the woods

We're up to no good

There's nothing better in life

Than hangin your friends

And while we hate every week

There's always next weekend

We're always here

For these late night hangs

We're out in the woods

We're up to no good

There's nothing better in life

Than hangin your friends

And while we hate every week

There's always next weekend