Em Saturday evening at quarter to fiveAm I would see him arrive at the doorD Pushed you aside as he stagered insideEm spilling alcohol over the floorEm A storm is a brew it is sure to fall soonAm as I look at you from ashoreG So you'd better hold on 'cos it's saturday nightEm and your friends are all out and you feel like shitG 'cos they never called you no they never called youEm no they never called, never called Never bloody everEm Call me a name and i'll hit you againAm you're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a horeD talk to your dad in that tone of voiceEm there's a belt hanging over the doorEm so you run to your room, and you hide in your roomAm thinking how you could settle the scoreEm The blue flashing light last saturday nightAm brought the neighbours all out on the streetD they watched as the fireman carried you outEm and they stared at each others feetEm everyone sees yet nobody saysAm are you all just afraid of the heatG but it's saturday night and i'm lying aloneEm and the bed that i made disconnected the phoneG still they never call you no they never call youEm no they never call, never call Never bloody ever call