On a saturday night you make me
All these years I wanted to give up
'Cause you and me have fucked things up
Sometimes I think its not my fault
But now I have a cure for it all
Brain death will make it all up
Farewell to the world it's pissing me off
Don't wanna get up
Cause killing our minds will free our souls to get up
On a saturday night you make me
On a saturday night don't get me wrong
Pull me under, hold my head real tight
With an ice pick you will lead me to the light
On a saturday night
On a saturday night you make me
All these years I wanted to give up
All I felt was lust you gave me some
You shoved it in and made me crawl
Please shut me down and heal my soul
Brain death will make it all up
Farewell to the world it's pissing me off
Don't wanna get up
On a saturday night you make me
On a saturday night don't get me wrong
Pull me under, hold my head real tight
With an ice pick you will lead me to the light
On a saturday night
On a saturday night you make me
Brain death will make it all up
Farewell to the world it's pissing me off
On a saturday night you make me
On a saturday night you make me
On a saturday night don't get me wrong
Pull me under, hold my head real tight
With an ice pick you will lead me to the light
On a saturday night
On a saturday night
On a saturday night
On a saturday night