Saturday Looks Good To Me - Make A Plan lyrics

Swimming through a situation Overwrought with apple seeds and awful poems And it's perpetual Everybody everybody everybody everybody Told you so They say "I told you so." Singing before seven and you're crying by eleven And the bridges overflow But everybody laughing at you Is missing all the action that you buried there under the snow Jenny never worried about the future When she used to have a chaperone She wasn't happy though She would lose her mind a sentence at a time And call me on the telephone It was uncomfortable Singing before seven and you're crying by eleven So the story goes But god is always laughing every time you make a plan So you can never really know And everybody's gonna tell you something different, anyway They think they know but they don't So if you're looking over the edge Where the skyline extends And you don't see your friends (they were right behind you…) But now what did you learn From those factory girls And the rest of the world coming to find you? Jenny Jenny Jenny Jenny Jenny Jenny Jenny So theatrical So theatrical Keep it with your secrets In the cabinet with epaulette's and birth control And don't let no one know Singing before seven you'll be crying by eleven And your tears could float a boat And god is always laughing every time you make a plan So you can bury your hands in the snow.