im a product of the nation
my nintendos on the floor
on a permanent vacation
mommas banging at my door
na na na
shes screaming at me
but i dont wanna understand
and i go oooooooh
it goes on and on and on
is it saturday yet
cause i wanna get up
it just feels like a saturday
baby
i just wanna get up
cuz it feels like a saturday
is it saturday
i was raised by the television
jerry springer was my dad
and it wouldnt matter
if martha stewart was my mother
and aaron carter was my brother
cuz id still be bad
im the last generation
they wont stop screaming
and i dont think they understand
and i go ooooh
information overload
coming through my mind
that i cant control
in the back of my head
are the eyes that i see
that has got to be
a side of me
and i go ohhhhh