Redhead Saturday - Teleman

Saturday, Saturday don’t be long

I’m going out of my mind

Keep treading water and dreaming on

Gone to us all, hard to find

And if all of your houses of cards fall down

You blame the first day of spring

I blame your bad dreams and your cheap white wine

Float to the surface and rise up

Rise up, falling down only love

Oh Mrs Hijin please call me back

I won’t sit outside of your door

The girl’s made of concrete and wants me dead

She can fuck herself for all I could care

For all I could care, for all I could care

For all I could care, for all I could care