Hope I Die On A Saturday Night - The Downtown Fiction

There’s a dirty bomb in my head

And I’ve been swimming in this hotel bed for days

I think it’s time that I step outside

Everything’s gonna be alright

Cuz David says there’s life on Mars

Hey, do you wanna go and shoot some stars with me?

Monday morning is a dirty whore

Let’s go dancing in the dollar store

Cuz tonight I’m alive

And the city lights are burning bright

I’m high on this life, I hope I die

I hope I die on a Saturday night

I hope I die, die on a Saturday night

Where do we go from here?

These streets will take us anywhere we go

We could kiss at the Taj Mahal

Or be the kings of the shopping mall

I woke up from a scary dream

Where my life was just a mean machine, killing me

Monday morning is a dirty whore

I never wanna see your face no more

Cuz tonight I’m alive

And the city lights are burning bright

I’m high on this life, I hope I die

I hope I die on a Saturday night

I hope I die, die on a Saturday night

Let’s go, let’s go, it’s alright

Let go, let go for just one night

Let’s go, let’s go, it’s alright

Cuz someone said there’s life on Mars

Hey, do you wanna go and shoot some stars with me?

Cuz tonight I’m alive

And the city lights are burning bright

I’m high on this life, I hope I die

I hope I die on a Saturday night

I hope I die, die on a Saturday night