Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Hanging on out on a dead end street
Rhyming to every single broken beat
Listening to the sounds of the stupid clowns
Man it's Friday night and his girl ain't around
Gotta keep them all on the side of one fence
Hands up high with all your friends
Seems their happy and we're so glad
To join the parade of the brain dead
Last day of boredom first night of stardom yeah
Last day of boredom first night of stardom yeah
Well now were cruising downtown it's a summer night
Sipping on a brew and I'm feeling alright
Thinking bout the days when we didn't care
Man it's Friday night lots of girls out here
Gotta keep on moving, no time to half step
Hands up high the scene is set
Seems their happy and we're so glad
To join the parade of the brain dead
Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Frank Ernest in the house
Last day of boredom first night of stardom yeah
Last day of boredom first night of stardom yeah