nFriday talked to the wife on the phonenSaid I'm not allowed near the homenIf I climb the fence like last time she'll call the dame lawnHer whining is so annoyingnwhen she can't be trusted with the childrennI remember the lawyer with his grinning skullnnMy half of the settlement will be invested to return a mintnGo toward hiring an agent who will be paid not to prynOnce I'm armed with this new hauteurnI'll still be just the agent's toolnSometimes you gotta sell out if you plan to buynnThe settlement's all divided nownGot myself an apartment downtownnTell you not to make plansnWe'll go out this Friday nightnDon't think about that recidivist wifenor that lawyer acting so contritenI try to relax every FridaynPut it out of my mindnnFriday night is sacrednIt's not time to be wastednWith doom on callnFriday they can't use it