paroles de chanson Saturday Night - Jamie Lenman
My
old
man
died
on
a
Saturday
night
I
watched
as
he
just
stopped
breathing
And
though
it
was
awful
and
painful
and
sad
I
was
glad
that
he
wasn't
alone
It
felt
like
something
he'd
just
had
to
go
through
An
arduous
task
he'd
been
given
And
it
seemed
so
unfair
it
was
his
cross
to
bear
The
sickest
and
weakest
of
us
We
never
spoke
much
as
a
father
and
son
But
we
had
an
understanding
And
I
still
hear
his
voice
when
I
open
my
mouth
In
anger,
or
wisdom,
or
such
If
I
see
a
similar
jacket
or
hair
I
think
for
a
moment
I've
found
him
But
then
I
remember,
it's
not
about
"where"
And
I
know
he's
not
lost,
he
is
gone
I'm
just
glad
that
he
wasn't
alone
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1 The Six Fingered Hand
2 Fizzy Blood
3 No News Is Good News
4 One of My Eyes Is a Clock
5 Shower of Scorn
6 A Terrible Feeling
7 The Fuck of It All
8 All the Things You Hate About Me, I Hate Them Too
9 Gary, Indiana
10 A Plague on Both Your Houses
11 Muscle
12 Shotgun House
13 I Ain't Your Boy
14 It's Hard to Be a Gentleman
15 For God's Sake
16 Little Lives
17 If You Have to Ask You'll Never Know
18 Pretty Please
19 A Quiet Understanding
20 Saturday Night
21 A Day in the Life
22 Memory
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