paroles de chanson Song for Saturday - Reuben

I've been finding out
All these conclusions that you come to
Are so paper-thin
That I can see through

It's very excellent
Knowing I'm better than you
I worked it out myself
Well, someone has to

And then it happened
The whole city was up in arms
So give it a rest, yeah?

I don't like it
It's very excellent
Knowing I'm better than you
I worked it out myself
Happy fucking new year

A song for Saturday
The threat of fear is always here
I keep you safe
I hold you near

The words you said
Become so clear
And I raise my voice
So you can hear my song

You can hear my song
You can hear my song
Yeah, you can hear my song

My song for Saturday
I blame you anyway