Fall Out Boy - Saturday
Tekst :
I m good to go,And I m going nowhere fast.
It could be worse.
I could be taking you there with me.
I m good to go,
But it looks like I m still on my own.
I m good to go,
For something golden.
Though the motions I ve been going through have failed.
And I m coasting on potential towards the wall,
At a 100 miles an hour.
When I say,
Two more weeks,
My foot is in the door. (Yeah.)
I can t sleep,
In the wake of Saturday. (Saturday.)
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
Pete and I attacked,
The lost Astoria,
With promise and precision,
And a mess of youthful innocence.
And I read about the afterlife,
But I never really lived more than an hour. (More than an hour.)
When I say,
Two more weeks,
My foot is in the door. (Yeah.)
I can t sleep,
In the wake of Saturday. (Saturday.)
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
And I read about the afterlife, (I read...)
But I never really lived. (But I never really lived.)
And I read about the afterlife, (I read...)
But I never really lived. (But I never really lived.)
Two more weeks,
My foot is in the door. (Door.)
Me and Pete,
In the wake of Saturday.
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
Saturday,
When these open doors were open-ended.
Sat-ur-day.
Sat-ur-day.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Here comes the hotstepper
Hit It!
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na
nah
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer
I m the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer
Still love you like that,...
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na
nah
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer
I m the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer
Still love you like that,...
Falling apart
Maybe it s because I m crazy,
Maybe it s because I just can t,
Honestly tell you what I want.
It s never enough to stay still and hold you,
To break loose and run the taste of you,
Wild on my tongue.
Am I no good to you now?
Am I no good to you...
Maybe it s because I just can t,
Honestly tell you what I want.
It s never enough to stay still and hold you,
To break loose and run the taste of you,
Wild on my tongue.
Am I no good to you now?
Am I no good to you...
Monday morning ant brigade
Monday morning i woke up late. I feel like shit and
i can t see straight One last drink was a bad idea i m
on the bowl with diarrhea Out the door in a fog barked
at by the neighbors dog forgot my keys i went back
inside I got a flat so...
i can t see straight One last drink was a bad idea i m
on the bowl with diarrhea Out the door in a fog barked
at by the neighbors dog forgot my keys i went back
inside I got a flat so...
Catch me if you can
She was not the first, and he won t be my last
My hunger and my thirst, My brilliant future and my ugly past
They ll all be here with me, till my web is spun
My blessing and my curse, there ll be no rest until my work is done
Catch me,...
My hunger and my thirst, My brilliant future and my ugly past
They ll all be here with me, till my web is spun
My blessing and my curse, there ll be no rest until my work is done
Catch me,...
Damaged goods
Try to stop the world spinning round
My phone bill will tell you she lives out of town
It s been a long, long time but I still dream
Of warm sunny days on 12th and Lorraine
I wish you were here right now...but then
My phone bill will tell you she lives out of town
It s been a long, long time but I still dream
Of warm sunny days on 12th and Lorraine
I wish you were here right now...but then