Saturday Knife Fights Lyrics – Piston Dreams
Singer: Piston Dreams
Title: Saturday Knife Fights
I’m a bedroom athlete
Living in a pulp page
This isn’t very neat
Will you let me out of my cage?
Everything changes
Saturday night
No surprises there
Headaches, sickness tears and feigned misery
Yeah yeah, there there
You wear your hair like you never ever even ever cared
It must be hard trying to live like that
It really sucks
And I know you’ll always think I’m in thе wrong
Bedroom athlete
Pulp pagе
Very neat
My cage
It’s all just words that you’ve overheard
No surprises cause nothing’s even living in there
Yeah yeah, running rings round you
You wear your hair like you never ever even ever cared
It must be hard trying to live like you
Your life sucks
And I know you’ll always think I’m wack
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Lyrics Piston Dreams – Saturday Knife Fights
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