Letra de Saturday As Usual
Virginia is almost sleeping, that night is getting older There's static on the TV, she's lying on the sofa The cats crawl over herJenny's in the garage, she's got the car in neutral She rolls it out so quietly, it's Saturday as usual It always isMe, I'm in my bedroom, drawing in my notebook 'Cause my hand thinks I'm an artist, but my heart knows I'm a poet It's just words, they meanSo little to me, so little to me So little to me, so little to me So little to me, so little to me So little to me I can't seem to something more when everyone will fall backDaddy's in the backyard, his hands are getting dirty And mum is in the kitchen, and her cake says that I'm 13 Another yearMy brother went to college to become a doctor And if he studies hard enough, he'll end up just like father Who hates his lifeAnd me, I'm in the bathroom, crying out my eyelids 'Cause it's hard to be a man when you're scared just like a little kid The world's becomeA little too mean, a little too mean A little too mean, a little too mean A little too mean, too meanA little too mean And I can't see the point of patient love When everyone just wants to get fucked
