SATURDAY NIGHT ATE OUR LIVES - Whitey

Saturday night ate our lives completely

The future looked bad, it was all we had

Saturday came and we lost our minds completely

Ready or not, 'cause it’s all we’ve got

Something has to change now

Pressure finds its way out

Saturday stretched to an endless light

The morning’s as far as the end of time

And if we don’t lose our heads, then we’ll all be fine

Saturday night was our promised land

Saturday, all that we ever had

And we reached for ourselves when we raised our hands

Saturday night, you know where to find me

Miles away from the long, dull day

Lost in a dream, and the world seems far behind me

I’m somebody else, I’ve escaped myself