Текст песни Ultravox - Saturday Night in the City of the Dead
Ultravox - Saturday Night in the City of the Dead слова песни
(Right..)Fat guy jets by, bony in a ZodiacPicking up trouble, maybe looking for a heart attackAll-night boys in the Piccadilly ArcadeBoozy losers cruising maybe trawling for some rough tradeSat`day nightSat`day nightSat`day night in the City of the DeadCan you feel the time bomb ticking in your head?Too many memories are waiting in your bedSat`day night in the City of the DeadStands in the dole queue, face like a statueLaugh like a maniac, walk like a king tooSpiked hair, don`t care, Oxfam outlawRap band rips it out, you`re buzzing like a chainsaw(Chorus)High-rise reptile sucking on a cigaretteRipped suit, zip boots, dancing like an insectTottenham Court Road litter skitters in the windThe city`s pretty dead but the nights are still alive(Chorus)Sat`day nightSat`day nightSat`day night Sat`day night in the city of the deadSat`day night(Repeat and fade)