I can’t wait for Saturday morning cartoons
I’ll watch them till I see the moon
And the screams start bleeding through
Daddy’s yelling, mama's crying
And baby’s all alone
At least I know I’m safe in my room with my
Saturday morning cartoons

I can’t wait forever to get away from home
You broke a young boy, slapped his hands
Now the bottle's all he has
Is it my fault you’re not happy?
And what did I do to make you hate that you had me?
At least I know I’ll always be safe in my room
With my Saturday morning cartoons

Why do I hold so tightly
When your arms never held me
I’ll save the soul you gave me
The child you killed within me