Friday

歌詞

(Street sounds; Door opens and closes; sounds of baby crying and television) MOTHER: That's right! That's all you do, just sit in front of the TV! FATHER: Hey, don't break my balls, shut up already! MOTHER: You're not gonna help! I gotta deal with your kids and that loser son of yours... FATHER: I work hard all day and I gotta deal with your SHIT! (Sound of glass breaking) MOTHER: What do you fuckin' think you're doing? What are you doing?! FATHER: How do you like that?! MOTHER: What do you think you're doing? FATHER: How do you like that?! MOTHER: You fucking animal! FATHER: I told you to shut the hell up! MOTHER: Don't you ruin my kitchen! I'm sick of this! I want out! I want out! FATHER: Get the fuck outta here! MOTHER: I can't stand this! You and your lousy fucking kids! FATHER: Hey, how do you like that you bitch? (More glass breaking) MOTHER: Don't you destroy my kitchen! FATHER: Hey, I'll destroy your world! MOTHER: FUCK YOU! You PIECE OF SHIT! Now get out of here you pig! FATHER: Yeah, get outta here...you! MOTHER: You and your fucking loser son! (Door slams) I'm outta here! I'm not dealing with nothing anymore! You piece of shit! I WANT OUT! I WANT OUT! (Kid breathes heavily; turns on stereo) MOTHER: Get outta here! Get outta here! I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!! (Sound of bathroom door opening and closing; bathtub water turned on) MOTHER: I want you outta here! Right this minute! I gotta use the bathroom! Whatta you doin' in there?! You goin' through my makeup? It's my bathroom, I gotta use it! Don't touch my tampons! It's my bathroom, I work hard to keep it clean, I can use it whenever I want! (Sound of Kid slitting wrists; brief cry of pain) MOTHER: It's my bathroom! (Sound of blood dripping into the bathtub; door opens) MOTHER: Oh, oh, OH MY GOD! OH JESUS CHRIST! NO! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! OOOOH MYYYY GOOOOD!!!! (Dripping continues)