Life of Agony Friday Lyrics:
(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
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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)
Lyrics: Friday, Life of Agony [end]