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Veronica Sawyer Lyrics
Looking out of my window,
Nothing to do but to drive in circles,
But i don't want to have to go home tonight
Up and down the boulevard,
How do i survive in suburbia?
When there's nothing to do
And they take away what i love to do the most. Yeah!
Friday night
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
I head back to my backyard,
I know life's rough,
But sometimes it's really hard
To do what i love to do the most, yeah.
Now I'm stuck,
I'm back in the loop again.
I'm not gonna lose, I know i'm never gonna win.
Sometimes life is just that way.
But I say...
Friday night
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
Friday night
Saturday
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
And now the weekend comes,
And i try to get inside,
But the guy at the door tells me that i'm denied.
Friday night
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
Try to give it one more
You try to give it one more
Friday night
Saturday
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
Nothing to do but to drive in circles,
But i don't want to have to go home tonight
How do i survive in suburbia?
When there's nothing to do
And they take away what i love to do the most. Yeah!
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
I know life's rough,
But sometimes it's really hard
To do what i love to do the most, yeah.
I'm back in the loop again.
I'm not gonna lose, I know i'm never gonna win.
Sometimes life is just that way.
But I say...
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
Saturday
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
And i try to get inside,
But the guy at the door tells me that i'm denied.
You're not gonna get in.
Saturday
Try to give it one more.
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
You try to give it one more
Saturday
Sunday morning
Just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again.
Song Info
Submitted by
weasel On Jan 09, 2002
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The best band ever to see live. If you missed seeing them before they broke up that is sad. Atleast you should get their cds.
Everyone always says "Oh, this song is about my life" or "Oh, this song is so perfectly explaining the way I feel."
Well, here you go. This is the best song ever written, quite possibly.
this song is definatly one of the best songs ever written.. it's the song that got me hooked on edna's goldfish. living life the way you want and being yourself is defiantly the most important thing in life.. R.I.P. Edna's Goldfish
fucking rad song. sucks they broke up. this song is so awesome, the lyrics, just everything..
i miss ednas
yeah the lyrics are pretty self explanitory..and yeah edna's is the shit
I’m so happy to have grown up around these guys. The best!