Saturday Night Ride — текст песни (Off The Record)

Lost in the times of grey. Just come out and say what it is that makes you this way. And we`ll see that you cannot be like everybody else. Psychiatric ward as a daily dose of therapy. Why can`t you get it through your mind that you are stuck in time? Confined by boundaries set up by a great design. But you think you can escape to a time of the past. Football jock. Playing buttrock. Hanging out and smoking your grass. Why can`t you see? You`re not seventeen. You work in a shop bathing collies. You live in the past. Remember glory days, stomping grounds, cool crowd, throwing your eggs. Don`t you just know that your life does go on. Just know that you can`t stand up to the waves of this world. They knock you down and cry I once was a great guy. But that`s in the past. Soon so will you be too. Unless you come to realize shaving dogs just isn`t for you.