saturday morning

Saturday morning


She’s hot,
Can’t stop,
Keeps going,
No matter what,
Pulling hair,
Wont sleep,
Grinding teeth,
Fucking me,
I’m going to get used
By what’s her name
This is how it feels to be
Not knowing what you see

Chorus

She don’t give a damn
About what I say
She don’t give a damn
What’s my name?
Too much, not enough
Too good, get rough
Too hot, can’t stop
Popping shots, smoking stuff
Saturday morning is when I wake up
To see
That this bitch has just used me

She’s crazy,
Laying there,
Blue eyes,
Blonde hair,
Happy hour,
At the bar,
Do whatever,
Movie star,
Hammered down, falling around
Won’t read, Can’t see
This is how it feels to be
Not knowing what you see

Chorus

She don’t give a damn
About what I say
She don’t give a damn
What’s my name?
Too much, not enough
Too good, get rough
Too hot, can’t stop
Popping shots, smoking stuff
These sheets won’t stay clean
Saturday morning is when I wake up
To see
That this bitch has just used me


Tomorrow
What about it
Yesterday
Just forget it
Tonight
I won’t remember it
This is how it feels to be
Not knowing what you see
Stumble up and out the door
This girl just blew me away
Feel so helpless
Living what I call a life
So contagious
She just takes my car and drives
This is how it feels to be
Not knowing what you see
Saturday morning is when I wake up
To see
That this bitch has just used me