Saturday

Lyrics
Another Saturday night Don't remind that there's nothing to do What do we expect from life? It's a fucking play or tea for two What if I said that I don't wanna come out Cause I get busy getting fucked up at my house What would you think of me then? Since you're doing the same I know you'd understand And there's nothing that I won't do To feel the blood run through my veins And there's nothing I have to prove Just another Saturday... You're only pretending to care I should listen to you because you're trying to help Who are you to say what's fair If you're so fucking smart why can't you figure it out? I'm out of control, that's what it says in the polls I guess it's just because there's nothing else to do So come and arrest me now Want to be like you please show me how And there's nothing that I won't do To feel the blood run through my veins And there's nothing I have to prove Just another Saturday... Saturday... bored out of my mind I need to breathe, I need to fly I wanna live, I wanna die The things I love, I wanna FLY And there's nothing that I won't do To feel the blood run through my veins And there's nothing I have to prove Anyone would do the same And there's nothing that I won't do To feel the blood run through my veins And there's nothing I have to prove Just another Saturday...
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Credits
- Writers
- Sean Danielsen
- Ryan Martin
- Derek Gledhill