Diving into the existential dread of the 9-to-5 grind, "Saturday" is a sonic cry for help from the overworked and underappreciated. Fender paints a grim picture of modern life - underpaid, overworked, living in squalor, and waiting desperately for the weekend. The song is a protest against unjust socio-economic systems that keep people trapped in cycles of poverty and desperation. It's about seeking solace in the fleeting freedom of Saturdays, while also highlighting how quickly those precious moments slip away. In essence, it's an anthem for everyone who's ever felt like they're losing their mind to the monotony of daily life and are hanging on by a thread for that sweet weekend release. #WeekendWarrior #WorkingClassAnthem
Saturday
Lyrics
Overtired, overworked, underpaid, under pressure
Always tying up loose ends
The unchained melody out of tune, remedy for the weekend
To cure the weekday blues
Raise my heart rate, inflate my pupils, give me something
Just to smoothen off the edge
Call me dumb, call me scum, call me plain and simple
As I'm holding on for this
And if Saturday don't come soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
And if Saturday don't come soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
Inhabitable hole, skint, living like an animal
While they try to take my dole
Black mold on the wall, must've made a thousand calls to get it sorted
But my landlord hates my soul
No power, working zero hour
Making some cunt rich
Who will never understand what it's like down here
I raise my beer
If Saturday don't come soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
And if Saturday don't come soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
Oh, and if Saturday don't come soon
I'm gonna lose
No, and if Saturday don't come soon
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And if Saturday don't come soon
No, no, oh
Writer(s): Sam Fender
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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