Saturday Night
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misfits; saturday night

í’m sitting in the bedroom where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
now i’m watching, watching you die

i can remember when i saw her last; we were running around and having a blast–
but the backseat of the drive-in is so lonely without you

i know when you’re home

i was thinking about you, there was something i forgot to say; i was crying on saturday night
i was out cruising without you, they were playing our song–
crying on saturday night