They say you made the best of Friday night
All right, all right
Fell down in the street in a pleasant pile
Go light, go light
Neon rain reflecting in the all-accepting gutter
You called out for help but all that came out was a stutter
Tonight someone will put you in a cab
Is it so bad?
Yes it's so bad
I wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night
I used to feel the magic in my fingers and my bones
Now that potion puts me out and makes me feel alone
Good times floated by just like a red balloon in breeze
Leaving all your money just for foggy memories
The closing of an aperture
The waning of the moon
Wishing for a good feeling that didn't call your doom
From the glitter-skinned fog machine tomb
Your skeleton fits in every room
Wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night (ooh)
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so (ooh)
Little Scream - No More Saturday Night Lyrics
Little Scream - No More Saturday Night Lyrics
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They say you made the best of Friday night
All right, all right
Fell down in the street in a pleasant pile
Go light, go light
Neon rain reflecting in the all-accepting gutter
You called out for help but all that came out was a stutter
Tonight someone will put you in a cab
Is it so bad?
Yes it's so bad
I wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night
I used to feel the magic in my fingers and my bones
Now that potion puts me out and makes me feel alone
Good times floated by just like a red balloon in breeze
Leaving all your money just for foggy memories
The closing of an aperture
The waning of the moon
Wishing for a good feeling that didn't call your doom
From the glitter-skinned fog machine tomb
Your skeleton fits in every room
Wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night (ooh)
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so (ooh)
All right, all right
Fell down in the street in a pleasant pile
Go light, go light
Neon rain reflecting in the all-accepting gutter
You called out for help but all that came out was a stutter
Tonight someone will put you in a cab
Is it so bad?
Yes it's so bad
I wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night
I used to feel the magic in my fingers and my bones
Now that potion puts me out and makes me feel alone
Good times floated by just like a red balloon in breeze
Leaving all your money just for foggy memories
The closing of an aperture
The waning of the moon
Wishing for a good feeling that didn't call your doom
From the glitter-skinned fog machine tomb
Your skeleton fits in every room
Wish I could get those years back
I wish I could train my lost track
Not trying to sell some life hack
But I don't want no more
Saturday night
Saturday night (ooh)
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so
Saturday night
I couldn't help it
I didn't know another way to make it
Make it, so (ooh)
Writer: Laurel Sprengelmeyer
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing