Song for Saturday

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)

My 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