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The Pink Spiders
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Saturday Nite Riot
Lyricist:John Matthew Bell
Hey, hey this is everything today You've got nothing to complain about You've got nothing to say So this had better be good or you'd better be quiet, yeah
'Cause baby, I'm not standin' in your way We could paint this city red Or we could drown it out in gray If Friday night is a bust, Saturday is a riot, yeah
Oh Emily, oh, I love you for your apathy How you sell it in your diary It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy And you think you've got it worse than me But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy
Hey, hey girl, you're driving me insane You're obnoxious when they're pretty You're ecstatic when they're plain But this is my design, this is my roller coaster, yeah
And you said I won't be happy 'til I'm dead But I told you once before And girl I meant it when I said I don't wanna be close, I just wanna be closer, yeah Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Oh Emily, oh, I love you for your apathy How you sell it in your diary It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy And you think you've got it worse than me But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy
All alone and very ordinary (So very) When your duress is now your sanctuary (You've got it all wrong) You've got it wrong
But I've never been the type To walk away so fast 'Cause there's no way out Until I shout
Oh Emily, oh, I love you for your apathy How you sell it in your diary It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy And you think you've got it worse than me But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy
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