I wish I could sleep
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But I'm tied down dirty in these borrowed sheets
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It's been a week
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And I've been singing to my feet yeah
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But I won't admit defeat til
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Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
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For your information
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I love my demons
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Cause they keep me company, yeah
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I've grown to love my new routine
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But on my better days
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Better days, better days
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Consider yourself one of my best friends
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Consider yourself one of my enemies
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I wish I could speak
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We spend the last half hour in the back room
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Celebrating me
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And now I feel a little cheap, yeah
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But I won't admit defeat til
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Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
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And it's not one of my better days
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Better days, better days
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Consider yourself one of my best friends
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Consider yourself one of my enemies
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Show a little skin and make a million
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Bare a little soul and make a million more
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When I grow up
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Wanna be famous
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When you grow up
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Will you still blame us?
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I wish I could sleep
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But I'm tied down dirty in these borrowed sheets
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It's been a bitch of a week, yeah
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Saturday, saturday, saturday
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Consider yourself one of my best friends
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Consider yourself one of my enemies
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Show a little skin and make a million
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Bare a little soul and make a million more
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Saturday
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Kids In Glass Houses |