

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Clock out Shoes off in the parking lot Backseat packed with too much hope And a half‑warm soda Windows down We’re screaming at the yellow lights Spilling plans like cheap red punch On someone’s parents’ sofa [Chorus] We’re weekend winners (hey!) Living like the sun stays up all night Burning every minute Till the sky gives up the fight But when that alarm starts ringing And the dress code kills our color We’re weekend winners Monday losers to each other [Verse 2] Sunburn Still stamped from the basement show Photos stuck in plastic cups On the kitchen counter Laughing While we swear we’re never going home Kissing in the driveway dust Like the week can’t find us [Chorus] We’re weekend winners (woah) Living like the sun stays up all night Burning every minute Till the sky gives up the fight But when that alarm starts ringing And the dress code kills our color We’re weekend winners Monday losers to each other [Bridge] By Monday morning We trade our bracelets for ID tags Sore throats and stories Under buzzing name‑plate flags But I still see Friday Drawn in marker on your hands So meet me next payday We’ll forget we ever had a plan (hey!) [Chorus] We’re weekend winners (weekend winners) Living like the sun stays up all night Burning every minute Till the sky gives up the fight Yeah that alarm keeps ringing But we outrun it every summer We’re weekend winners Monday losers Till the next one pulls us under
Tags
rock, Fast, crunchy pop‑punk with mixed vocals; palm‑muted guitars in the verses explode into wide power‑chord choruses and shouted gang vocals. Tight, punchy drums push a bright, summer tempo; bass glues everything together with melodic runs. Choruses stack male/female harmonies and answer‑back chants, bridge drops to toms and crowd shouts before a final, all‑in reprise., punk, pop
2:42
No
2/5/2026