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Saturday (Live At The Cricket Pavillion /2007)

Fall Out Boy
2008-01-013:25 phútLời đồng bộ

"Saturday (Live At The Cricket Pavillion /2007)" là bài hát của Fall Out Boy, 2008, Pop. Thời lượng 3:25, 47 lines / 227 words.

Lời bài hát

0:13I'm good to go
0:15And I'm going nowhere fast
0:18It could be worse
0:19It could be taking you there with me
0:23I'm good to go
0:25But it looks like I'm still on my own
0:34I'm good to go
0:35For something golden
0:37Though the motions I've been going through have failed
0:42And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
0:46At a 100 miles an hour
0:51When I say
0:57Two more weeks
0:59My foot is in the door (yeah)
1:04I can't sleep
1:06In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
1:11Saturday
1:15When these open doors were open-ended
1:18Saturday
1:19When these open doors were open-ended
1:26Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria*
1:29With promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence
1:34And I read about the afterlife
1:36But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)
1:41When I say
1:48Two more weeks
1:51My foot is in the door (yeah)
1:55I can't sleep
1:58In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
2:03Saturday
2:06When these open doors were open-ended
2:10Saturday
2:13When these open doors were open-ended
2:23And I read about the afterlife
2:34But I never really lived
2:38And I read about the afterlife
2:43But I never really lived
2:49Two more weeks
2:52My foot is in the door
2:56Me and Pete
2:59In the wake of Saturday
3:04Saturday
3:07When these open doors were open-ended
3:11Saturday
3:14When these open doors were open-ended
3:18Saturday
3:25Saturday
I'm good to go
And I'm going nowhere fast
It could be worse
It could be taking you there with me
I'm good to go
But it looks like I'm still on my own
I'm good to go
For something golden
Though the motions I've been going through have failed
And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
At a 100 miles an hour
When I say
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria*
With promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)
When I say
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door
Me and Pete
In the wake of Saturday
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
Saturday

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