Saturday

Might just make it worse There's a hole in your chest There's a hole in your chest It's best to leave it alone Not crawl down your throat 'Til you're in 'Til you're trapped between the bones (Saturday) Grief grows on a Saturday Just leave it for another day It's all the way through the Saturday You doubt who you are And the promise of wealth Might just make it worse There's a hole in your chest There's a hole in your chest It's best to leave it alone Not crawl down your throat 'Til you're in 'Til you're trapped between the bones You doubt who you are And the promise of wealth Might just make it worse Might just make it worse Talk shit Get hit Might just make it worse Act tough Get hit