Busy on a Saturday Night Songtext
von King Garbage

Perfect eyes that emanate lightnings
Shadows learn to reappear nightly
To argue all your innermost findings
Citing conversations′ tomb
Ooh, and ruin all your perfect timings
Crumble midnights silver linings
Or push away what you hold tightly
And fumble hands at 12 a.m. aligning

Don't tell me what I need
Just gimme me what I want, baby
Don′t I know what I need
And what I want is what I want
Don't tell me what I need
Just gimme me what I want
You know I know what I need
And what I want is what I want


Everything that I want is busy on a Saturday night
Everything I need slip away so fast, come sunlight
Shaking off the cost of getting what's needed
Mmm, deal with what you have, sure sounds easy

La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh

A shiny watch with tales to tell
While some perfect hair berates hired help
Blinking as the clouded moon
In conversations silent tombs
Shadows dance upon the wall behind you
While guarantees recite their lines
Wearing crystal slippers fitting tightly
How they stumble like a Friday night


Don′t tell me what I need
Just gimme me what I want, baby
Don′t I know what I need
And what I want is what I want
Don't tell me what I need
Just gimme me what I want
You know I know what I need
And what I want is what I want

Everything I want is busy on a Saturday night
And everything I need leaves for holiday mid stride
Shaking off my calls, forgetting what′s needed
Ooh, deal with what you have, sure sounds easy

La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh
La, di-da, ooh