Went to where the people were on a Saturday night Seems like it always seems Where I go I want to leave I thought we were doing fine with our lives There are people who will tell you There is always something better If you don't know or care you'll be alright I heard it's modern to be stupid You don't need to talk to look good I surprised myself as my mouth started speaking There is nothing left of my nerves As I lean over to ask her Pardon the intrusion Could we leave before it gets bad? I might smash up all these windows And set fire to the curtains Until it goes on and eats it with its blue and red orange Until the fire burns and eats it with its blue and red orange If you don't know or care you'll be alright I heard it's modern to be stupid You don't need a thought to look good Pardon the intrusion Could we leave before it gets bad? I might smash up all the windows And set fire to the curtains Went to where the people were on a Saturday night Seems like it always seems Where I go I want to leave I surprised myself as my mouth started speaking There is nothing left of my nerves As I lean over to ask her Pardon the intrusion Could we leave before it gets bad? I might smash up all the windows And set fire to the curtains Until it goes on and eats it with its blue and red orange Until the fire burns and eats it with its blue and red orange