Sad lookin' faces 

On these money makin' races ya

A tired child

With a soul that's running wild ya



On a saturday subway to a long distant place

I'm trying to find just a little bit of pride to laugh and forget your face



I don't understand you, walking away

You got intimidated ya

Do you glorify that I complete disarray

on this sentimental saturday?



The strange perfume of the lovers in the room ya

The bloody axes of the men who take your taxes ya

On a saturday taxi ride to a faraway place

I'm tryin' to find just a little inch of pride to smile and forget your face



I don't understand you walkin' away

You got intimidated ya

Do you glorify that I complete disarray

On this sentimental saturday

I don't understand you walkin' away

Was I intimidating ya

Do you glorify that i complete disarray

On this sentimental saturday?



I've been lost in New York City

It ain't so pretty

I've been runnin' around the world

Without the lover in me



I made it all up anyway



I don't understand you walkin' away

You got intimidated ya

Do you glorify that I complete disarray?

I made it all up anyway

I don't understand you walkin' away

Was I intimidating ya?

Do you glorify that I complete disarray

On this sentimental saturday?