Kinda fits kinda fits! 
That's what you're...shouting at me 
I could run but I'd sooner have this 
And I make her bleed 
Lick the blood stain from your finger 
Say what do you see? 
Remind you that whatever you get is 
What you want it to be 

You get a feeling, that's what you choose 
And I was told there was not a minute to lose 
So if you're waiting, jump out your skin 
To find a cure for whatever state you're in 
I tell my good friends 'get out the way!' 
Of all the lightning hitting the trees today 
We get a thrill from clapping our hands 
We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance. 

Oooh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend (x4) 

Coming back coming back 
To a place where, I never knew. 
Pushing (?), pushing (?) 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 get a feeling, that's what you choose. 
And I was told there was not a minute to lose 
So if you're waiting, jump out your skin 
To find a cure for whatever state you're in 
I tell my good friends 'get out the way!' 
Of all the lightning hitting the trees today 
We get a thrill from clapping our hands 
We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance. 

Oooh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend (x4)

Oooh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend
Weekend, weekend, weekend (x4)

Oooh