Sadderdaze

Dirty fingernails, same as your mind

But he can strum the guitar just fine

Every now and then he'd think about his life

Daydreamin' just to pass the time

Now the sun is closer than it was before

Anyone who's anyone can feel it

Saturdays are not the same as they used to be

Sadderdaze, why do they keep on using me?

They keep on using me

Even as a child everyone would say

"He was gonna be a star someday"

Finally he found a way to reach the sky

But he didn't know what he'd find

Now the sun is closer than it was before

Anyone who's anyone can feel it, mm

Saturdays are not the same as they used to be

Sadderdaze, why do they keep on using me?

They keep on using me

He's got a big head full of trash that he talks down every chance he gets

He's a grown man with committable mistakes

Saturdays are not the same as they used to be

Sadderdaze, why do they keep on using me?

Saturdays are not the same as they used to be

Sadderdaze, why do they keep on using me?

Saturdays are not the same as they used to be

Sadderdaze, why do they keep on using me?

They keep on using me

They keep on using me

They keep on using me

They keep on using me

They keep on using me