Counterfeit counterfeit
That's what you're shouting at me
I could run but I'd sooner have this
Oh and I make her bleed
Little bloodstain from your finger
Oh 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 the 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 to thrill from clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Oh 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 knots 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 the 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 to thrill from clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Ooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Ooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Weekend weekend weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Weekend weekend weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Weekend weekend weekend
Oh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Weekend weekend weekend
