A Saturday Night In This Town Songtext

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A Saturday Night In This Town Songtext
A cigarette in the mouth
Is nothing close to a shot
In the heart from close range
And nothing like a bad seal
Makes me think of the thoughts
That brought it out of my mouth
For one time I believed
For once I was so real

A sin will send you to hell
Is nothing more than just talk
Don't believe all you read
Just read what not to believe
Sit back, just wait, you just might
Conclude what you really thought
Or not, don't listen to him
That's what they're paying us for

Talking will never address
All that aggression can say
Open up to appease
Needing not just to behave
And you will catch the disease
?I killed my teacher today?
Just put it to rest
Cuz I can't hear what you say

A stab or two in the back
Is not how everyone plays
But you get where they are
By only playing that way
Then you excite and obsess
And all the weak become slaves
Over nothing at all
Just the American way

Everything is free to be stolen at all times
Everything is taken away, so you'll just have to stay
Everything is free to be stolen at all times
Everything is taken away, so eventually you'll just have to stay away

Let go
There is no policy
To end the sudden break down
It's all hypocrisy, so hide it well
Let go
There is no hopefully
On a Saturday night in this town
I'm calling 911 on a broken cell