Letras
The other day I met a girl who hasn't heard the Beatles
She asked do you know Evel Knievel
He's my idol
Five years later she'll be gone her love shot through was lethal
She said I'm too scared of people
She's not gonna do shit on a Saturday
Just her and the boys on a Saturday
Rolled lucky number five hooray
Not gonna give five fucks today
Amazon tattoo guns on a Saturday
Piercing fake skin that's a Saturday
Night fever on a Monday
Cochlea is off today
I don't want anyone else
I don't want anyone else
But you
But you
She likes butterflies and cocoons
Which little wormy will she choose
Likes guns and roses too
Wonder which one she'll get tattooed
Couldn't get six more credits in school
Waiting at the waffle house then left that too
Opened up the doors started riding horses
Maybe she'll have buyer's remorse then
Plywood on the pergola I'm waiting for you
Got my head all wrapped up in the vines and I can't get loose
And I'm up high
Afraid to come down
She's not gonna do shit on a Saturday
Just her and the boys on a Saturday
Rolled lucky number five hooray
Not gonna give five fucks today
Amazon tattoo guns on a Saturday
Piercing fake skin that's a Saturday
Night fever on a Monday
Cochlea is off today
I don't want anyone else
I don't want anyone else
But you
But you yeah