Lyrics:
Next time I slide Ima see you in a I8
Facebook live it’s murder on the tri state
6 drive bys no bodies just a closed case
Hit sun rise no location
I thought God was something more than what they say he is
I don't care if I'm damned, having my heartstrings pulled by you
Saturday night, I don't
Nineteen, feel like the time is passing
By me, I think I'm ready
Been struggling to be free
But now I think I see
It's alright, writing about all
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
on a Saturday night
And I’m ready to go
I don’t know where you are
You said you’d be here by now
Please don’t leave me hanging about
Come on home and take me out
Plans gone awry for a Saturday night with another crowd
Would I go dance with you tonight
I can't dance but Christ I'll try
Ooooooh been thinking
come alive,
Make you forget about your 9 to 5, Are you ready for your blood to rise?
Tonight's the night I'm dressing up for you.
Saucer of milk, table
6am on a Saturday, means cricket on the flats
Under 10’s gear up in whites, searching for their hats
Mark out the boundaries, set the stumps in
A hammer and a nail, stacking them bails
I'm dog tired by the five o'clock hour
But I'm ready to raise some hell
And Jesse's getting ready, I'm
crown
I can do all things through you
That empower me
I am ready
I can do all things through you
That empower me
I am ready
Walk by faith
Walk by faith
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
and more
Born and dead 'pon Saturday morn'
You can have your filthy porn
For my animated good guys will never fail!
There are bad folks to be stopped
By
at all costs
Like a viper ready to strike
Using your wits just to get by
Fight the feeling, fight the feeling
I've got to fight this feeling
Fight
at all costs
Like a viper ready to strike
Using your wits just to get by
Fight the feeling, fight the feeling
I've got to fight this feeling
Fight
there, by the skin of my teeth on a wish and a prayer
With a head full of hammers, both feet in the grave, I'm gonna stand I'm gonna rise again
step
It's like a Mac ten spraying on the strip
I know they wanna be my enemy but they are not equipped
For the task at hand
Better off you ready up your
by confusion
And greed for profusion
Eternal illusions
We're slaves to the Revolution
Ready
Aim
Fire
Ready
Aim
Fire
Countless lives lost
And cities
nights I'm waiting long
Saturdays we takin' off
Sunday might be by myself
In my room
Bakin' off
But baby off her short fuse
Like to use those hands a lot
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
they holding me down
But I'm ready to climb, slowed down whoa now
You can learn by f***ing with us, cause I'ma swell up
Your face and detach your jaw,
don't move, then ya don't eat
So ya better get up on your feet
It's a new day, running outta time
So ya gotta grind, time to rise and shine
If ya don't
Rising up out of the flames like a phoenix
The bane of my own existence, strange
Our defeat is deranged
Add that, multiplied by my demons
am on fire I'm gonna lock and load come on and
Rise up if you're ready to rock you got to
Step up when the going gets tough
Then you'll be rolling
the hell will rise
Get ready to die!
Fight back to react, you have nowhere to hide
Sit down on your chair of the corner behind
Fuck yeah, see yourself
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