歌曲 | Saturday |
歌手 | Joey Negro |
歌手 | Taka Boom |
专辑 | The Ultimate Ibiza Album |
Vocal:Fall Out Boy | |
I'm good to go | |
And I'm going nowhere fast | |
It could be worse | |
It could be taking you there with me | |
I'm good to go | |
But it looks like I'm still on my own | |
I'm good to go | |
For something golden | |
Though the motions I've been going through have failed | |
And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall | |
At a 100 miles an hour | |
When I say | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door (yeah) | |
I can't sleep | |
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria | |
with promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour) | |
When I say | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door (yeah) | |
I can't sleep | |
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door | |
Me and Pete | |
In the wake of Saturday | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were open-ended | |
Saturday | |
Saturday |
Vocal: Fall Out Boy | |
I' m good to go | |
And I' m going nowhere fast | |
It could be worse | |
It could be taking you there with me | |
I' m good to go | |
But it looks like I' m still on my own | |
I' m good to go | |
For something golden | |
Though the motions I' ve been going through have failed | |
And I' m coasting on potential towards a wall | |
At a 100 miles an hour | |
When I say | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door yeah | |
I can' t sleep | |
In the wake of Saturday Saturday | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria | |
with promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived more than an hour more than an hour | |
When I say | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door yeah | |
I can' t sleep | |
In the wake of Saturday Saturday | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived | |
And I read about the afterlife | |
But I never really lived | |
Two more weeks | |
My foot is in the door | |
Me and Pete | |
In the wake of Saturday | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
Saturday | |
When these open doors were openended | |
Saturday | |
Saturday |