Counterfeit counterfeit That's what you're shouting at me I could run but I'd sooner have this And I make her bleed Liquid 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 your 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 Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Coming back coming back To a place where I never knew Pushing knobs pushing faders But I don't know what to 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 your 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 Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend Oooh I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend