Suicide Saturday

(专辑： Bashful Creatures - 2015)

I heard it told by her mother old
She could try, she could try it
With the power of tin and a bottle of gin
She was wise, she was wise to it
Cocked father's gun, like the oldest son
She could try, she could try it
Blessed by the bed where she laid her head and calmed to a dull roar

It was a suicide Saturday
In a summertime kind of way

It was a suicide Saturday
In a summertime kind of way

She felled the streets till she heard the screams
She could drive, she could drive it
That was where she'd buy her time, yup
Her friends were crazed in the solemn rains
She could try, she could try it
I met her once, she was tight, she was tight
She was tight, she was tight, she was tight as hell

It was a suicide Saturday
In a summertime kind of way

It was a suicide Saturday
In a summertime kind of way

Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now for me

Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now
Oh don't you wait now for me

Suicide Saturday
Suicide Saturday