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I'm a product of the nation  
My Nintendo's on the floor  
On a permanent vacation  
Momma's bangin at my door  
 
Na na na  
She's screamin at me  
But I don't wanna understand  
And I go oooooooh  
It goes on and on and on  
 
Chorus  
Is it Saturday yet  
Cuz I wanna get up  
Is it Saturday yet  
It just feels like a Saturday  
Baby  
Is it Saturday yet  
I just wanna get up  
Is it Saturday yet  
Cuz it feels like a Saturday  
Baby  
Is it Saturday  
 
I was raised by the television  
Jerry Springer was my dad  
And it wouldn't matter  
If Martha Stewart was my mother  
And Aaron Carter was my brother  
Cuz I'd still be bad  
 
I'm a product of the nation  
I'm the last generation  
 
Na na na  
They won't stop screamin  
And I don't think they understand  
And I go oooooooh  
It goes on and on and on  
 
Chorus  
 
Information overload  
Comin through my mind  
That I can't control  
In the back of my head  
Are the eyes that I see  
That has got to be  
A side of me  
(repeat)  
 
And I go ohhhhhhhhh  
She's screamin at me  
But I don't wanna understand  
 
Chorus 
 
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Contribuição: Roberto(robertoegle@hotmail.com)