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?