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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 night is dead Saturday night is dead
It don't matter what they say
You've got to use your own head some day
Saturday night is dead Saturday night 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 night is dead Saturday night is dead
It don't matter what they say I'm going to the funeral Sunday
Saturday night is dead Saturday night 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 (solo over A and Bm)
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 stupified it makes it easy
It makes it easy to deliver the fatal blow
Deliver deliver deliver
- Álbum:
- Three Chords Good
- These Dreams Will Never Sleep: The Best Of Graham Parker...
- Live in San Francisco 1979
- Live At Marble Arch
- The Parkerilla (Live)
- The Vertigo Singles Collection
- Live In America 1979
- Pink Pop Festival 1978
- Official Bootleg Box Sampler
- BBC Live in Concert
- Squeezing Out Sparks + Live Sparks
- Squeezing Out Sparks
- Under the Influence: Bob Geldof
- 1979-04-03: Hammersmith Odeon, London, UK
- The Best of Graham Parker and the Rumour
- Heat Treatment
- Heat Treatment 25th Anniversary Reissues
- The Jack Nitzsche Story: Hearing Is Believing (1962-1979)
- Live on the Test
- Howlin’ Wind