i hate saturdays

It’s a stale sunny May

Everything seems fake

You act the paramour

But you’re an amateur

It’s the end of a long day

Time to coin my own phrase

I just hate Saturdays

I am so out of place, all the time

It’s such a sad parade

And you’re the king of parlays, ahahah

I just hate Saturdays

Pretty girls with dogs

They know how to walk

Red jellybean cheeks

And they act so sweet

It’s the end of a long day

Time to coin my own phrase

I just hate Saturdays

I am so out of place, all the time

It’s such a sad parade

And you’re the king of parlays, ahahah

I just hate Saturdays

You are dressed to the nines

You pretend all is fine

It’s the end of a long day

Time to coin my own phrase

I just hate Saturdays

I am so out of place, all the time

It’s such a sad parade

And you’re the king of parlays, ahahah

I just hate Saturdays