Suicide Saturday
(专辑: Bashful Creatures - 2015)
I
heard it told by her mother old She could try, she could try it With the
power of tin and a
bottle of gin She was wise, she was wise to it Cocked father's gun, like the
oldest son She could try, she could try it Blessed by the
bed where she laid her head and calmed to a
dull roar It was a
suicide Saturday In a
summertime kind of way It was a
suicide Saturday In a
summertime kind of way She felled the
streets till she heard the
screams She could drive, she could drive it That was where she'd buy her time, yup Her friends were crazed in the
solemn rains She could try, she could try it I
met her once, she was tight, she was tight She was tight, she was tight, she was tight as hell It was a
suicide Saturday In a
summertime kind of way It was a
suicide Saturday In a
summertime kind of way Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now for me Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now Oh don't you wait now for me Suicide Saturday Suicide Saturday