| Lyrics |
You have been living like a rot
And you can say you've not
But in case you forgot
You gotta give... it your best shot
You've been bowin' on spots like metronome
Pack rat packs 'the papers' like super gnome
Punch the clock in situations no win
Catch the weekdays-past and next begins
Ambitions overrated, gets equated
With the freedom you'll be cravin', motivated than sedated
Feel like crackle doin' battle with the working cattle
The same shackle tackles fellows, pains the marrow
Commodities used once then destroyed
To many pawns just to fill the void
Now you hit to flex real stallion
Blow steam shine like gold medallion
Scandalous
Vandalous
Morals vanishing
Chemicals
Refills
Sexkill
Panting
Weekday one wrecks the promise of '2001' violent
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Hey, get the chicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Hey, get the chicks in
You have been living like a rot
And you can say you've not
But in case you forgot
You gotta give... it your best shot
Teenage Kick
Teenage Kick
Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Hey, get the chicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Hey, get the chicks in
You have been living like a rot
And you can say you've not
But in case you forgot
You gotta give... it your best shot
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Saturday Teenage Kick... kicks in
Hey, get the chicks in
Enough said
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