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Albums:

Lies Lies Lies (Bill Horwitz) · Saturdays=Youth (M83) · Buffett Live: Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays (Jimmy Buffett) · Saturdays = Youth (M83) · Chasing the Saturdays (The Saturdays) · Chasing the Saturdays (The Saturdays) · Saturdays = Youth (M83) · A Life of Saturdays (Dexter Freebish) · Saturdays = Youth [LP] (M83) · Saturdays = Youth (M83) – and 90 other albums »


Drinkin' dark whiskey, 
Tellin' white lies, 
One leads to another, 
On a Saturday night, 
Don't ya cross your heart,
Unless you hope to die,
waves
White
White wind
White
My heart is betrayed by silence
White
White wind
White
Like a thief that lies in wait
White
White wind
you in disguise 
All rise I am getting by no lies I am getting high 
I am not worried about the next you can bet 
I will get mine my old lady got
Drinking dark whiskey
Telling white lies
One leads to another
On a Saturday night

Don't you cross your heart
Unless you hope to die
Drinking
Confronting mutants
We are all bound to fall

Mortality
We see today, defrauds our dreams
Approachable to die
Sliced by their lies, secured morbidity
Confronting mutants
We are all bound to fall

Mortality
we see today, defrauds our dreams
Approachable to die
Sliced by their lies, secured morbidity
in disgrace
But by every God's name
Say your prayers for your race
Oh yeah

White man, White man
Our country was green and all our rivers wide
or we will never move
Stand by stand by your feelings
Am I the same or am I changing

Lies lies
You're telling me white lies sleeping with another
the only way, daydreaming would stop at 5 o'clock
And the corner(?) flashes off from left to right

Lies, lies
You don't always get your way

Saturday
There's a heart on the line
And it rests with your eyes
Please don't fade and please don't cry, coz it's all white lies
Take a chance and watch it
Saturday night and it's gettin' late
I'm gettin' hungry, I just can't wait
Not just any kind of burger will do
I'm being hit by those
White
or we will never move
Stand by stand by your feelings
Am I the same or am I changing

Lies lies
You're telling me white lies sleeping with another
like the dark
Fringed by the silver sea
Always brave and pert
Sunday sun your up

Your wild lies
Always start
With wide, white lines
Summer shine
there by your side

Red lips, blue eyes and little white lies
Oh darlin' the things you put me through
But your little white lies are gonna catch up
sign
All the red lights like
A preacher on a Saturday night
The devils in the details
Pretty little females
Tell me all your sweet sweet lies

I
the end of a perfect day, say

The moon was all aglow
And heaven was in your eyes
When I thought you told me 
Those little white lies
The stars all
much despised, replaced by comfortable lies.
Teenage classic, more cliche, one step further on the edge of decay.
White trash, second generation, white
Saturday, like a perfect song
Makes me wanna sing along

Burning down the world of lies
With just one glance of those clear blue eyes
Holding
Cruisin' on the white line
Is the only way to make time

Down on Main Street Saturday night
Everybody thinks they're so cool
On Main Street
Saturday
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say