Chelsea - Saturday Night Sunday Morning lyrics

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(Verse)

I've seen through the burning sun

It's too hot, too hot to run

The journey's just begun

The bad sounds like be loud as fuck(?!)

Sleepy under starless sky

Never thought the question why

Raining gets stuck in my hair

Now I wish I was part dead(?!)

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Cause I'm staring at these prison bars

Waiting for the freedom guard

Saturday Night And Sunday Morning

Comes to you without a warning

Saturday Night And Sunday Morning

Comes to you without a warning

(Verse 2)

Pushing down a busy street

Tryna find some fruit to eat

In my pockets, another dime

Now it sounds like a really good time

(Chorus)

(Guitar solo)

(Chorus)

Saturday Night And Sunday Morning

Comes to you without a warning

Saturday Night And Sunday Morning

Comes to you without a warning

But someday I'll be free

When some guards brings the perfect key(?!)