Saturday night
by Kaiser Chiefs
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Suddenly there´s a knock at your head
Don´t let the music come and try and take your TV set
Ha-ha-ha-happiness is a bowl in your hand
You´ve got to try and blow this party trip as far as you cann
Cre-cre-cre-creosote is pouring out of my brain
And... crick in your neck
Get a room, get a head, get a hat
We´ll come and do the... where the trouble is at
Come to the city on a Saturday night
Watching the boys on their motorbikes
I wanna be like those guys
I wanna wear my clothes tight
Matching jackets and a fistful of notes
New sneakers and a fresh pack of smokes
Ne-ne-ne-nuerofenmax is a word and a mum
They´re just trying to put the punk back into punch-a-monk
Pe-pe-pe-panic over party off party on
We are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one
Come to the city on a Saturday night
Open your heads like a satellite
I wanna see what they see
I wanna love you like crazy
Count your... out of your face
Can see into your room from outer space
Come to the city on a Saturday night
It´s not the size of the nine until five
I wanna know what that does
I wanna show what matters
Cause it´s the size of the fire and man
That makes the difference to the size of the sham
Cut through the city on a Saturday night
Cause you and me are we´re on the edge of the night
Come to the city on a Saturday night
I asked your mother and she said it´s alright
We´re getting married when we´re thirty
Gonna do it on your birthday
Cause I don´t wanna waste a moment with you
I just wanna live the whole night through
Cut through the city on a Saturday night
Cause you and me are we´re on the edge of the night
Don´t let the music come and try and take your TV set
Ha-ha-ha-happiness is a bowl in your hand
You´ve got to try and blow this party trip as far as you cann
Cre-cre-cre-creosote is pouring out of my brain
And... crick in your neck
Get a room, get a head, get a hat
We´ll come and do the... where the trouble is at
Come to the city on a Saturday night
Watching the boys on their motorbikes
I wanna be like those guys
I wanna wear my clothes tight
Matching jackets and a fistful of notes
New sneakers and a fresh pack of smokes
Ne-ne-ne-nuerofenmax is a word and a mum
They´re just trying to put the punk back into punch-a-monk
Pe-pe-pe-panic over party off party on
We are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one
Come to the city on a Saturday night
Open your heads like a satellite
I wanna see what they see
I wanna love you like crazy
Count your... out of your face
Can see into your room from outer space
Come to the city on a Saturday night
It´s not the size of the nine until five
I wanna know what that does
I wanna show what matters
Cause it´s the size of the fire and man
That makes the difference to the size of the sham
Cut through the city on a Saturday night
Cause you and me are we´re on the edge of the night
Come to the city on a Saturday night
I asked your mother and she said it´s alright
We´re getting married when we´re thirty
Gonna do it on your birthday
Cause I don´t wanna waste a moment with you
I just wanna live the whole night through
Cut through the city on a Saturday night
Cause you and me are we´re on the edge of the night