And I wish I could see that
I've been tired, down, dirty in these borrowed sheets
It's been a week
And I've been singing to my (failure?)
But I wanted it to be till Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
(My company?)
For your information
I (am?) my demons
Cause they keep me company, yeah yeah
I've grown to love my new routine
But on my better days
Better days, better days
Consider yourself one of my best friends
Consider yourself one of my enemies
Oh, enemies
And I wish I could change
And spend the last half hour in bathroom
Celebrating me
And now I feel a little cheap, yeah
But I wanted it to be till Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Yeah it's now one of my better days
Better days, better days
Consider yourself one of my best friends
Consider yourself one of my enemies
Oh, enemies
Show a little skin and make a million
For a little soul you'll make a million more
When I grow up, woah
I will be famous, woah
And when you grow up, woah
Will you (???)
And I wish I could see
I've been tired, down, dirty in these borrowed sheets
It's been a bitch of a weekend
Saturday, saturday, saturday
Consider yourself one of my best friends
Consider yourself one of my enemies
Oh, enemies
Show a little skin and make a million
For a little soul you'll make a million more
