Noun - The Weekend lyrics

[Verse 1] Don't be shy of the weekend, oh It grabs me where I stand When science rules of friends and foes Who make holiday plans [Chorus] You can't deny the real life [Post-Chorus] Sweet little [?] trees You loosen back on the dream Sick little sister I see you You girl you're better than [?] [Verse 2] Write me, write me, Mr. Jones And keep me safe, New England's home I sing and swell, your mighty spell Has got me stripped to bones [Chorus] Take me to the basement floor And tape the scrawny janitor To hip boys' jeans the silent screams Of bloody Christmas past [Outro] It's all I want