FALL OUT BOY Miscellaneous Saturday Im good to go And Im going nowhere fast It could be worse It could be talking you there with me Im good to go But it looks like Im still on my own Im good to go For something golden Though the motions Ive been going through have failed And Im closing on potential towards the wall At a 100 miles an hour When I say Two more weeks My foot is in the door (yeah) I cant 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 And lost the story Oh we promised them decisions The mass 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 cant 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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