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written by Fran Healy

Today is the day
For dancing and for singing
The birds in the trees and all
The bells are ringing
The sun in the sky
Is bright as bright as second light
Is bright oh god I hope I'm alright
Cause I'm gonna cry
Hold on, hold on
Slow down, slow down
You're out of touch
Out of touch
Cause there is no design for life
There's no devil's haircut in my mind
There is not a wonderwall
To climb or step around
But there is a slideshow and it's so slow
Flashing through my mind
Today was the day
But only for the first time
Hold on, hold on
Slow down, slow down
You're out of touch
Out of touch
Cause there is no design for life
There's no devil's haircut in my mind
There is not a wonderwall
To climb or step around
But there is a slideshow and it's so slow
Flashing through my mind
Today was the day
But only for the first time
I hope it's not the last time
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Saturday evening
Saturday evening
A quarter to five
I would see him arrive at the door
Pushed you aside
As he staggered inside
Spitting alcohol all over the floor

A storm is a-brew
And it's sure to fall soon
As I look at you from the shore
So you better hold on
'Cos it's Saturday night
And your friends are all out
And you feel like shit
'Cos they never called you
No they never called you
No they
Never call
Never call
Never bloody ever

Call me a name and I'll hit you again
You're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a whore
Talk to your Daddy 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

But it's saturday night
At a quarter to six
And your friends are all out
'Cos you live in the stix
Still they never called you
No they never called you
No they
Never call
Never call
Never bloody ever
Call

The blue flashing light last Saturday night
Brought the neighbors all out on the street
We watched as the firemen carried you out
Then we stared at each other's feet
Now everyone sees and yet nobody says
Are we all just afraid of the heat?

But it's saturday night
And i'm lying alone
In the bed that I made
Disconnected the phone
Still they never called you
No they never called you
No they
Never call
Never call
Never bloody ever
Call
Never bloody ever
Never do
Never do

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