Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Night , by - Peter Wolf Crier. Song from the album Inter-Be, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 24.05.2010
Record label: Jagjaguwar
Song language: English
Saturday Night |
| Labored on your subject moans |
| Damn I never once claimed all that you stole |
| Poor in heart and rich in sin |
| Desperate for your drink and stripped of my kin |
| When the summer rain was all she wrote |
| The lord’s pity tears don’t fall no more |
| So if you’d be so kind not to writhe |
| I’ll claim all you owe |
| Your empty sight is all I hold |
| Hands cupped from drought i approach your throne |
| Cause my queen you mean that much to me |
| I swear I’ll be swift upon your throat |
| When the summer rain was all she wrote |
| The lord’s pity tears don’t fall no more |
| So if you’d be so kind not to writhe |
| I’ll claim all that I’m owed |
| I’ll claim all that I owe |
| I’ll claim all that I’m owed |