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Saturday Night
Killing time
They're lining up outside
Like they're waiting to die

Must be hunting season
They've got daggers for eyes
When every sound it sounds the same
And the songs don't sing about our lives

We're two different things
Like the songs and the sounds, and the smiles, and the frowns, and the cities, and towns, all the creeps, and the clowns
They'll be hangin around
Looking for love on a Saturday night

I lost my head on the dancefloor
On a saturday night
Heaven knows what we came here for
It was a saturday night and we were dying inside
So bring me back, bring me back to life

Saturday night, i was doing fine 'till you caught my eye
Something stirred inside I felt hope for a second
And I can't have been the first but when you not forthright you only ever finish third

We're two different things
Like the songs and the sounds, and the smiles, and the frowns, and the cities, and towns, all the creeps, and the clowns
They'll be kicking around
Looking for love on a Saturday night

I lost my head on the dancefloor
On a saturday night
Heaven knows what we came here for
It was a saturday night
And we were dying inside

Take my hand and leave with me
Grab some food and we'll order a taxi
Take my hand and leave with me
'Cause i don't like it here, 'cause I dont like it here
Take my hand and leave with me
Grab some food and we'll order a taxi
Take my hand and get me out of here

On a saturday night
I lost my head on the dancefloor
Looking for love on a saturday night
No one knows what we came here for
It was a saturday night and we were dying inside
But you brought me back, you brought me back, to life

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