OVERTIRED, OVERWORKED
UNDERPAID, UNDER PRESSURE
ALWAYS TYIN' UP LOOSE ENDS
THE UNCHAINED MELODY
OUT OF TUNE REMEDY
FOR THE WEEKEND
TO CURE THE WEEKDAY BLUES
RAISE MY HEART-RATE
INFLATE MY PUPILS
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
JUST TO SMOOTHEN
OFF THE EDGE
CALL ME DUMB, CALL ME SCUM
CALL ME PLAIN AND SIMPLE
AS I'M HOLDIN' ON FOR THIS
AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
I'M GONNA LOSE... MY MIND
AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
I'M GONNA LOSE... MY MIND
INHABITABLE HOLE, SKINT
LIVIN' LIKE AN ANIMAL
WHILE THEY TRY
TO TAKE MY DOLE
BLACK MOULD ON THE WALL
MUST'VE MADE A THOUSAND
CALLS TO GET IT SORTED
BUT MY LANDLORD
HATES MY SOUL
NO POWER, WORKIN' ZERO HOUR
MAKIN' SOME GUY RICH
WHO WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND
WHAT IT'S LIKE DOWN HERE
I RAISE MY BEER
IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
I'M GONNA LOSE... MY MIND
AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
I'M GONNA LOSE... MY MIND
OH, AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
I'M GONNA LOSE... MY MIND
AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
OH...
OH... SATURDAY, YEAH!
AND IF SATURDAY
DON'T COME SOON
NO... NO... OH... YEAH