Saturday

Well, you'll do well to get laid
The only rule's for renegade
The radio was playing loud
And all our feelings come cranking out
And though I hate to realise
We have outgrown our paradise
And all this late shit in our way
It sure don't feel like saturday

Saturday, a saturday
Another things don't matter day
This saturday, it's a sabbath day

I used to rave on the west side
Look at the cave hole crawl inside
Scratched my way back up to earth
So what? my time was even worse
My mary-jane and methadone
All in my veins and in my bones
With all this late shit in my way
It sure don't feel like saturday

It's saturday, a saturday
Another things don't matter day
It's saturday, the sabbath day auuh
This saturday, some saturday
Another things don't matter day
This saturday, it's a sabbath day auuh

We all need love to keep alive
We all got demons in our minds
The join between two inner souls
We just come off like imbeciles
And though we hate to realise
That we've outgrown our paradise
With all this late shit in our way
It sure don't feel like saturday

It's saturday, a saturday
Another things don't matter day
This saturday, the sabbath day auuh
This saturday, a saturday
Another things don't matter day
This saturday, it's a sadder day
This saturday, it's a saturday
Another things don't matter day
This saturday, it's a sadder day



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Vandevelde, Chip Znuff
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