Saturday Nite Is Dead Songtext
von Graham Parker & The Rumour

Everybody just looks ugly
Now information don't compute
I draw a blank every time I think
The football crowd is going to give me a boot

And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
It don't matter what they say
You've got to use your own head some day
Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
Yeah, it's dead

The ultraviolet light hurts me
So it used to be my friend
I used to know a good place to go
But now it's nothing like it was then

And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
It don't matter what they say
I'm going to the funeral Sunday
Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
Yeah it's dead


It must have been murder it ain't no accident
Oh no, it means nothing to me
The clock goes tick tick tick in my head
Saturday is dead, Saturday is dead

I look inside to find a place to hide
But there ain't no place I know
It's just as well that I'm stupefied it makes it easy
It makes it easy to deliver the fatal blow

Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
Yeah, it's dead
Deliver deliver deliver

And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
It don't matter what they say
You've got to use your own head some day
Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead
Yeah, it's dead

Saturday nite is dead
Saturday nite is dead
Saturday nite is dead
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