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Saturday Video (MV)




Performed By: Themme Fatale
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Jack Shearer




Themme Fatale - Saturday Lyrics
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Breezes off the ocean
Hit my cold and lifeless skin
I don't know where I'm going
Now I don't know where I've been
(Yeah)
You tell me
You're worried
Your pulse starts
To hurry
Clock in clock out again
Clock in clock out again
A home filled with buzzards
Keep all your wounds covered
But all my band-aids never stick
Can it be saturday again so
I don't need
A reason to get up
(yeah)
Let's go on
Vacation and
Live this way forever
Forever
(Yeah)
I built this house with my own bricks
Now I've got to live in it
Maybe if the walls come down I can just
Stay in bed forever
You tell me
You're worried
Your pulse starts
To hurry
Clock in clock out again
Clock in clock out again
A home filled with buzzards
Keep all your wounds covered
But all my band-aids never stick
Can it be saturday again so
I don't need
A reason to get up
(yeah)
Let's go on
Vacation and
Live this way forever
Forever
If I don't have a name am I anything at all?
Anything at all?
If I don't have a name am I anything at all?
Anything at all?
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Breezes off the ocean
Hit my cold and lifeless skin
I don't know where I'm going
Now I don't know where I've been
(Yeah)
You tell me
You're worried
Your pulse starts
To hurry
Clock in clock out again
Clock in clock out again
A home filled with buzzards
Keep all your wounds covered
But all my band-aids never stick
Can it be saturday again so
I don't need
A reason to get up
(yeah)
Let's go on
Vacation and
Live this way forever
Forever
(Yeah)
I built this house with my own bricks
Now I've got to live in it
Maybe if the walls come down I can just
Stay in bed forever
You tell me
You're worried
Your pulse starts
To hurry
Clock in clock out again
Clock in clock out again
A home filled with buzzards
Keep all your wounds covered
But all my band-aids never stick
Can it be saturday again so
I don't need
A reason to get up
(yeah)
Let's go on
Vacation and
Live this way forever
Forever
If I don't have a name am I anything at all?
Anything at all?
If I don't have a name am I anything at all?
Anything at all?
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Writer: Jack Shearer
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