The Transplants – Sad But True 0

Every night is a Saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me

Been on city boulevard broken and neglected
When the sun sets expect the unexpected
Listen to me closely I am gonna stay shut up
.. upon the smell causing …in a necked city
Things can go so wrong city or no city
..two male were knocking at my door

Every night is a Saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me

I see things a little different through the blood in my eyes
You might fool the mothers I see through you in disguise
All rise I am getting by no lies I am getting high
I am not worried about the next you can bet I will get mine
..my old lady got .. on my hip
We live the three way .. but I know we are still on the hunt

Every night is a Saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me

I was moving town to town
And never gonna slow us down
Never .. up never a sign.. born to ride
I got a monkey on my back is a cause of reminder
Let's me know I need to let it go there are no survivors
Till I .. rolling I am getting high
My lungs and my liver are begging me to retire

Every night is a Saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me