Saturday Night
Misfits Lyrics


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Ooh-ooh
Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa

There's 52 ways to murder anyone
One and two are the same
And they both work as well
I'm coming clean for Amy
Julie doesn't scream as well
And the cops won't listen all night
And so maybe (maybe) I'll be over
Just as soon as I fill them all in

And I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast, having a blast
But the backseat of the drive-in is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on Saturday night
I was out cruising without you
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night

As the moon becomes the night time
You go viciously, quietly away
I'm sitting in the bedroom
Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
Now I'm watching
Watching you die, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the backseat (backseat)
Of the drive-in (of the drive-in) is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on Saturday night
I was out cruising without you
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night





Yeah, crying on Saturday night
Crying on Saturday night

Overall Meaning

The Misfits’ “Saturday Night” is a song with a somber tone that contains lyrics that tell a complex story of love, loss, and guilt. The lyrics hint at themes of violence, murder, and the pain of watching someone you love deteriorate. The opening lines set a dark and chilling mood as the singer talks about the different ways one can end someone's life. The lyrics then segue to the second verse, where the singer admits to feeling guilty about something that he never got to confess to his significant other before they passed away. He reminisces about their time together and how much they enjoyed each other’s company, but it is evident that he is still tortured by her loss. The song's tone then shifts as the singer talks about watching someone he cares about slowly fade away, and his helpless feeling to stop it.


The lyrics to “Saturday Night” are open to interpretation, but it is clear that they were written about the pain of losing someone and the guilt that often accompanies such a loss. The song's verses provide a glimpse into the way the singer thinks and feels, while the chorus emphasizes his pain and longing for the person he lost. It is a sad and melancholic piece that takes the listener on a journey through the ups and downs of love and loss.


Line by Line Meaning

There's 52 ways to murder anyone
There are many ways to harm another person.


One and two are the same
Two methods of harm are equivalent.


And they both work as well
Both of these methods are effective.


I'm coming clean for Amy
I am confessing on behalf of Amy.


Julie doesn't scream as well
Julie does not react as dramatically.


And the cops won't listen all night
The authorities are not willing to pay attention for long.


And so maybe (maybe) I'll be over
Perhaps I will get over it.


Just as soon as I fill them all in
Once I reveal all the information.


And I can remember when I saw her last
I recall the final time I saw her.


We were running all around and having a blast, having a blast
We were having a great time together.


But the backseat of the drive-in is so lonely without you
The place where we used to be intimate is empty without you.


I know when you're home
I am aware of your whereabouts.


I was thinking about you
You were on my mind.


There was something I forgot to say
I neglected to mention something important.


I was crying on Saturday night
I wept on a specific night of the week.


I was out cruising without you
I drove around without you.


They were playing our song
A song that reminds me of you was being played.


Yeah, crying on Saturday night
Again, I cried on a specific night of the week.


As the moon becomes the night time
The transition from day to night occurs.


You go viciously, quietly away
You pass away harshly but without a sound.


I'm sitting in the bedroom
I am located within the bedroom.


Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
This is the same spot where we used to relax.


Now I'm watching
Currently, I am observing.


Watching you die, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I am witnessing your final moments.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Michael C. Emanuel

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