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EmSaturday evening at quarter to five I would Amsee him arrive at the door DPushed you aside as he stagered inside spilling Emalcohol over the floor EmA storm is a brew it is sure to fall soon as AmI look at you from ashore
So you'd Gbetter hold on 'cos it's saturday night and your Emfriends are all out and you feel like shit 'cos they Gnever called you no they never called you no they Emnever called, never called Never bloody ever
Call me a name and i'll hit you again you're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a hore talk to your dad in that tone of voice there's a belt hanging over the door so you run to your room, and you hide in your room thinking how you could settle the score R The blue flashing light last saturday night brought the neighbours all out on the street they watched as the fireman carried you out and they stared at each others feet everyone sees yet nobody says are you all just afraid of the heat but it's saturday night and i'm lying alone and the bed that i made disconnected the phone still they never call you no they never call you no they never call, never call Never bloody ever call