Ooo hoo I'm a product of a nation Ooo hoo My Nintendo's on the floor On a permanent vacation Ooo hoo Mama's bangin' at my door Na na na she's screaming at me But I don't wanna understand And I go Aaaagh It goes on and on and on Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz I wanna get up Is it Saturday yet It just feels like a Saturday Maybe Is it Saturday yet I just wanna get up Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz feels like a Saturday Maybe it's a Saturday Ooo hoo! I was raised by the televison Ooo hoo 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 Ooo hoo I'm a product of a nation Ooo hoo! And I'm the last generation Na na na! they won't stop screaming And I don't think they understand And I go Aaaagh It goes on and on and on Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz I wanna get up Is it Saturday yet It just feels like a Saturday Maybe Is it Saturday yet I just wanna get up Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz feels like a Saturday Maybe it's a Saturday Information overload too much in my mind that I can't control In the back of my head are the eyes that I see That it's got to be a Saturday Information overload too much in my mind that I can't control In my mind in my mind that I can't control in my mind in my mind And I go Aaaagh But I don't wanna understand Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz I wanna get up Is it Saturday yet It just feels like a Saturday Maybe Is it Saturday yet I just wanna get up Is it Saturday yet 'Cuz feels like a Saturday Maybe it's a Saturday yet 'Cuz I wanna get up Is it Saturday yet It just feels like a Saturday 'Cuz feels like a Saturday It just feels like a Saturday Maybe it's a Saturday I was raised by the television