Counterfeit, counterfeit
that's what you're
shouting at me
I could run but I'd
sooner have this
and I make her bleed
Lick the blood stain
from your finger
Say what do you see?
Remind you that
whatever you get is
What you want it to be
you want it to be
you get a feeling
that's what you choose
And I was told there's
not a minute to lose
so if you're waiting
jump out your skin
To find a cure for
whatever state you're in
I'll tell my good friends
get out the way!
Of all the lightning
hitting the trees today
we get a thrill from
clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl
and ask her to dance
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend,
weekend, weekend,
weekend
Coming back,
coming back
to a place where
I never knew
Pushing knobs
pushing faders
but I
don't know what they do
This reflection
in my mirror
reminds me of you
When I tilt it
towards the sunlight
you fall out of view
(You fall out of view!)
You get a feeling
that's what you choose
And I was told there's
not a minute to lose
so if you're waiting
jump out your skin
To find a cure for
whatever state you're in
I'll tell my good friends
get out the way!
Of all the lightning
hitting the trees today
we get a thrill from
clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl
and ask her to dance
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend,
weekend, weekend,
weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend,
weekend, weekend,
weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend,
weekend, weekend,
weekend
I put on my shoes
and I'm ready
for the weekend,
weekend, weekend,
weekend