I bled inside when I had teenage glitter When I was young I was a someone's backpack Repeat the day, I'm going half insane We're gonna spend another day to mess up the white shirts So we all get dressing up Saturday night will never let you dance evermore I'm gonna try to understand Slizzard all night, that's how we lose mind again I cannot show it off, 'cause it's really not that good She blame herself for she is crank everydays nights I think of you as I'm the part of the crowd There's no more answers, no counters, no privilege for now I always get a thing that I can't use You always say a word you don't have to You've got a problem and slove 'em your trousers are tough We're gonna spend the day again to mess up the white shirts So we all get dressing up Saturday night will never let you dance evermore I'm gonna try to understand Slizzard all night, that's how we lose mind again Oh what I want is not the fight tonight I grab the wine But never drink up again I never tried to understand Saturday night will never la la la la la la-i la la-i la la-i