Saturday Song, Part II

A cynical song by a cynical lady.




Please please please
No more melodies

They lack impact, they're petty
They've been made up already

Please please please
No more maladies

I'm so tired of crying
You'd think I was a siren

But me and everybody's
on the sad same team

And you can hear our
sad brains screaming

Give us something familiar
Something similar

To what we know already
That will keep us steady

Steady

Steady
going nowhere

Please please please
No apologies

At best they buy you time
Till you next step out of line

Please please please
No more remedies

My method is uncertain
It's a mess but it's working

And maybe if you want
to try it out

You won't like it so,
when you're crying out

Give us something familiar
Something similar

To what we know already
That will keep us steady

Steady, steady
Steady going nowhere

Please please please
No more melodies

They lack impact, they're petty
They've been made up already

Please please please
No more maladies

I'm so tired of crying
You'd think I was a siren

But me and everybody's on the
sad same team and

You can hear our
sad brains screaming

Give us something familiar
Something similar

To what we know already
That will keep us steady
Steady, steady, steady

Steady going nowhere

Please please please
No apologies

At best they buy you time
Till you next step out of line

Please please please
No more remedies

My method is uncertain
It's a mess but it's working

And maybe if you want
to try it out

You won't like it so,
when you're crying out

Give me something familiar
Somethin' similar

To what we know already
That will keep us steady

Steady, steady
Steady going nowhere