You annihilated this week, now it's Sunday and you weep
A future of fun or a guilt loaded run
Your carnal desires, fanning the fires, you're really burning them up, partying and such

Annihilate! Annihilate!
All week long

You never think that hard, until the devils in your backyard
But she can't quite forget, that night in my corvette
Annihilating the week, sledge hammers to the street, but then on Sunday, you're looking mighty weak

I'm a smokin and drinkin thing (you're a regular social machine)
I'm a smokin and drinkin thing (you're a radical partyin machine)

Annihilating this week, screwing everything that you meet

She thinks she's feeling better, but her conscience won't let her
Your thoughts temporarily deceived, but your virginity can't be retrieved
You never had it before and now you can't close the door

Annihilate, annihilate, annihilate, annihilate, annihilate, annihilate, annihilate