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